(Image from 30.media.tumblr.com, Joe Strummer, Earthquake Weather)
Give me the shakes
shake and bake
run for the hills
Oops! This is uphill
The fool who lives this high
has nowhere to go but down
Can’t go out without a sigh
Cry and look like a clown
Call and text
Shoot your load
No more sex
Forget that broad
Holy book this, holy book that
Catch the last train on track
Sing His praises
Get high on smack
If the world ends today
Buy that last happy meal
Here’s a toast, don’t stray
My God is right, hooray!
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