Storm Chaser Lyrics

Storm Chaser Lyrics

And breathing's overrated, stormchaser and it's getting later
I used to love her now I hate her, she's a brain raider
Falling in a crater, of lost memories
I'm so out of hand I don't even f**k with me
I'm goin' trippin', drunk and slippin', sleepin' in ditches
Switchin' prescriptions, bangin' a random whore and itchin'
I don't give a flyin' feces, I ain't one with the human species
Slappin' the nurse, tryin' to up my C-C's
I fall apart, take all my pain, turn it into art
Blowin' up a K-Mart and blame it all on Mozart
f**k I'm surprised I got a deal, every two hours I take a pill
That's where I'm at, it's all surreal
I got imaginary friends, an imaginary life
An imaginary wife and a real knife
Out of here by next weekend
Hung over on the dresser with my brain leakin'

And I run away from the light of day
I am not okay, my soul's a misery

I think I'm losin' my mind
I'm whacked out, on Jack and black out
Trapped in a crack house full of d-d-d-d-d-doubt
I got guilt to the hilt, I fight tears and fears
Been out for ten years, hit a big bump off of the mirror
Find me at www dot I came to trouble you dot
Come here motherf**ker, take your best shot
I'm suicidal, got a lot of demons to fight, I'll
Probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle
I feel abused to lose the blues are in my booze
I'm in the who's who's of dope fiends and floozies
In the land of beer cans and newsies
Beggars are never choosy
The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to the forehead

And I'm barely here
Look in the mirror everyday and slowly disappear
Been through a million and 67 emotions in my short career
Riddle I fear
Stagger down the street, fall off a pier, ahh f**k it

And I run away from the light of day
I am not okay, my soul's a misery

My heart rate is racin'
Even though I'm standin' still I can't stop storm chasin'
I stole a shell casin'
So close to overdose the night and day hurts my eyes
Wishin' my death could be a surprise
My life should be more than four walls and a floor
But that's all that is mine, God, give me a sign
Cause I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same time
I'm not hesitatin', just waitin'

Big Gipp comin' with the flurry
And like the spice up in your throat I get ya chokin' like that curry
Somethin' bout the police and them lights that get me worried
Made a left up on the back street in a hurry
Blind from the spirits so I got a story
The dude that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray
Some came through and filled with no glory
Tuck your tail and ran out at 2:30

And I run away from the light of day
I am not okay, my soul's a misery