Drunk Lang

[Beercules]

Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
'cause this problem's gonna last more than the weekend.

[Beercules]

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change
Did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

[Rudyo]

Oh nooo, it's the floyd. The lang is officially dead!

[Beercules]

You know it’s funny, I can see your daddy’s faces in you. All of you’s. Reminds me I’m still in the ring. Still taking the punches. Still ahead on point. Now, I have a fella on the inside there, he likes to play the ponies. It’s a gambling sickness. He couldn’t pick a horse to save his ****in’ life. But courtesy of this sick man I have this…

[Beercules]

When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal
'cos Mom Duke ain't giving me ****
so for the bread and butter I leave *****s in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous
Crazier than a bag of ****ing Angel Dust
When I bust my gat mother****ers take dirt naps
I'm all that and a dime sack, where the paper at?

[Rudyo]

I think one of the people living on the floor level below me is a blow/crack/H dealer. Awesome. Way too much foot traffic. Luckily I got my own floor without anyone else living on it. Or else I'd be pissed. Because with the amount of complaining ol' girl doing on the subject now is enough for me to take.

I can probably get him to buy weed from me doe. Best not be no competition.

[Rudyo]

[Rudyo]

Holy ****, my friends keep dying. Another one bites the dust, RIP Synth aka Fat Jim Morrison 2.0.

[BostonGuy]

Where's the self loath, self deprecating, black pipe sucking, and drunken Jew dickhead?

[Rudyo]

Where's the self loath, self deprecating, black pipe sucking, and drunken Jew dickhead?

We have a few of those in here, please elaborate further. Cause don't get me wrong, I love Virgil but he strikes me as "choosen".