Masterpieces Disguised by Anonymity

Masterpieces Disguised by Anonymity, by B.Anderson



I substitute coke with red bull and weed

Gotta get that rush

Gotta get free

Publish my stories, so i can get that green

Dollar bills don't mean anything to me

Gotta reach that place

High in the sky

Haven't been there in awhile

Gotta see my people

They've all been missing me

Been wondering where i've been

Of course, haven't seen my lately

Gotta get that buzz

I so long for

Want that grub, but been to poor

Need to feel that special something

Cause it juss doesn't come naturally

Its such a damn shame

That it has to be this way

Haven't been feeling too good

Since the pre-teen stage

Pills still do it

Drug are all the same

That's juss the way it is

This is how i've always played the game

But its still not fair

I was juss a kid

Juss grew up too fast

Jumped in the pool when i should have listened to the golden rule

Wait thirty minutes

Sorry i was too kool

The world is changing

These times are hard

But i will always stay the same

Cause i'm a fucking god damn star

So you can shove therapy up your ass

Prozac, anti-depressants, shit i don't need all that

Don't need the drug counseling

Don't need the quacks

Don't need the negativity

No really, i'm good with that

Don't need you to tell me that i should stop

Don't need you to tell me how to live

Don't need the healthy lifestyle

Cause you know we're better off dead