Chemical Friends

Lyrics for the Song by TerrySutton Conspiracy

Terry Sutton

Crystal Meth and Mr. Brownstone, two very good friends of mine.

They keep me up partying, all, all, all the time.

When they want to leave, it's a nauseous feeling in the gut.

It costs you cash just to keep them there, putting you in a money rut.


I'm Drunk.

I'm loaded.

I'm Buzzed.

And I know it.

I'm high.

I'm baked.

Ah Man.

This is great.



Johnny Walker and Jack Daniels, so intimate they're like family members.

So much so, I'm always in a daze, I swear I just can't, can't, can't remember.

And if you have the liquid courage and a fight is about to start.

Don't count on them to have your back, they'll just bail and leave in the dark.

I'm Drunk.

I'm loaded.

I'm Buzzed.

And I know it.

I'm high.

I'm baked.

Ah Man.

This is great.



I'm so cool with my many, many chemical friends.

Nothing like driving with them in my new flashy Mercedes Benz.

You know I drove a little fast and ah, you know I hit the curb.

My chemical friends man left me behind, now my next ride, it's in a, in a hearse.

I'm Drunk.

I'm loaded.

I'm Buzzed.

And I know it.

I'm high.

I'm baked.

Sadly.

This is my fate.



If there's one lesson that I could say.

I cracked my life with a bunch of fair-weather friends in a really, really sad way.

My family and relationships did not matter to them or me.

Just my money, my soul, my dignity.






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Published by Terry Sutton

Freelance journalist and music composer. I have a music album out at http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/terrysuttonconspiracy  View profile

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