Not Necessarily Stoned by Voltaire Slapadelic Lyrics
So nervous I shake
I'm hurried I’m late I
Stare at the world while I
Worry it's fake
Can't see through the smoke
That fills up my room
Don’t know what to do
As I'm lowering to the
Floor with the angst
So much more as of late
I sort of just wait
For the glorious break
One fleeting moment
Where there's
More than just hate
Already on my third Xanax today
Gaining some weight still
Wasting away still
Wasting each day with the
Drugs and the games
Mud for today
All too aware of
Too many things
Don't know what I know
But I know what I mean
No dead bread boxers
No hokey beliefs
Just about ten dollars
And folded rеceipts
Not necessarily stonеd
But manageable
This stuff's effect
On my mood is
Fuckin tangible the
Drugs derived from plants but
The food is mostly animals
I won't stop or
I can't
Who the fuck really cares anymore
Like fuck Eminem
Buy my EP
He already made it
I'm on the brink
Someone just push me
I’m close to the edge again
Locked in the studio
Smoking my medicine
Don’t feel ok don't know
That I ever did
Know that I’m wrong I can
See all the evidence
My brain doesn't make
The right levels of elements
Not quite broken or damaged
Just hella shit
I don't practice anything
What I got is not relevant
I'll just hit the bottle and
Get right to the
Bed again
Outgoing shy
Talk a lot but
Reticent
Every single microsecond
An hour long
Or five some days
I say we slow it down
Let the world fly away
Say we slow it down let
The world fly away
Not necessarily stoned
But manageable
This stuff’s effect
On my mood is
Fuckin tangible the
Drugs derived from plants but
The food is mostly animals
I won't stop or
I can't
Who the fuck really cares anymore
I'm hurried I’m late I
Stare at the world while I
Worry it's fake
Can't see through the smoke
That fills up my room
Don’t know what to do
As I'm lowering to the
Floor with the angst
So much more as of late
I sort of just wait
For the glorious break
One fleeting moment
Where there's
More than just hate
Already on my third Xanax today
Gaining some weight still
Wasting away still
Wasting each day with the
Drugs and the games
Mud for today
All too aware of
Too many things
Don't know what I know
But I know what I mean
No dead bread boxers
No hokey beliefs
Just about ten dollars
And folded rеceipts
Not necessarily stonеd
But manageable
This stuff's effect
On my mood is
Fuckin tangible the
Drugs derived from plants but
The food is mostly animals
I won't stop or
I can't
Who the fuck really cares anymore
Like fuck Eminem
Buy my EP
He already made it
I'm on the brink
Someone just push me
I’m close to the edge again
Locked in the studio
Smoking my medicine
Don’t feel ok don't know
That I ever did
Know that I’m wrong I can
See all the evidence
My brain doesn't make
The right levels of elements
Not quite broken or damaged
Just hella shit
I don't practice anything
What I got is not relevant
I'll just hit the bottle and
Get right to the
Bed again
Outgoing shy
Talk a lot but
Reticent
Every single microsecond
An hour long
Or five some days
I say we slow it down
Let the world fly away
Say we slow it down let
The world fly away
Not necessarily stoned
But manageable
This stuff’s effect
On my mood is
Fuckin tangible the
Drugs derived from plants but
The food is mostly animals
I won't stop or
I can't
Who the fuck really cares anymore