Valium Soup

May 02, 2008 05:22 am

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It's one of those nights one of those blue blue nights

Where nuthin' seems to matter anymore

I'm havin' one of

Those fights with myself tonight about the reasons

And the meaning of it all

Where does it end the fright I mean

For all the losers, loners and

In betweens

Don't you feel for them all

Doesn't it make your gut crawl

It's one of those nights one of those blue blue nights

When freedom and livin' been on my mind

They rode out of the west

Took what was wanted left the rest

To be striped mined oil refined way up to the

Timberline

It comes down to survivin' which means barely existin'

For old folks all folks

Except

Rich folks

MITCHELL SMITH

Lanesville