Diamond white and methadone

Diamond white and methadone

Is it my imagination, or have I just found
There’s nothing worth living for?
I woz lookin for Paris Hilton
But all I found was
Diamond white and methadone

You could scheme all your life time
For 5 seconds of sunshine
But you’ll soon be flat line
And with odds like these
Could you make it happen?

To futile to find a wife,
When all you get is strung out whores
It’s a mak-daddies situation
When all you want is
Diamond white and methadone

You could scheme all your life time
For 5 seconds of sunshine
But you’ll soon be flat line
And with odds like these
Could you make it happen?

So when you find the life
Is it all you hoped for?
Dose it fill you with love
Or just deep revulsion?

The diamond white is a curse
Liver’s ceased to function
Yellow like the Simpsons
But no hope of redemption

Methadone tastes funny
And leaves you feeling numb
You can’t relate to the world
Stranded on turbo Island

So you’ve lived in rain
All your life time
For 5 seconds of sunshine
But you’ll soon be flat line
And with odds like these
Could you make it happen?
Should you make it happen?

©Alex Kyriacou Saturday, 12 March 2011