Shine On
Layin with the lionz in the town hall square ; At peace with everything since there are no fuckin' people anywhere ; Sketched out a story of morbid prose ; 'bout my self-pity but I've switched the roles {I'm king of this jungle man!} ; Fingers shadow-dancin in the moonlight ; Sip on fermented wheat and smoke my last Lucky Strike ; Pure thoughts immersed into a sea of smut ; Like Mr. Waters after the Final Cut {oh god, I wish you were here now...} ; Your dayz are numbered my friend ; What's that you mumbled 'bout never comin' back here again? ; You say the light's gone out  you've nothin' left to burn ; But you'll shine on... ; Smuggled some grass into the cancer ward ; And snuck my friend into the washroom down the corridor ; Enjoyed a few hits in an empty stall ; Until the nurses found us and stole it all {just nursin' our habit girl} ; "there's a price to pay young man for doing this," ; "well that's just fine officer, now let me finish takin' a piss. ; And just so ya know that's my only friend. And she's gonna be dead soon ; So please let us smoke up again." {we hate authority, Sir...} ; Your dayz are numbered my friend ; What's that you mumbled 'bout never comin' back here again? ; You say the light's gone out  you've nothin' left to burn ; But you'll shine on...; 