Yerrrrrr Nicked

I’m buzzin my nuts off,
I can’t feel where my face iz.
Not even eyes to see you through,
Except shades of red and blue.
I shouldn’t be driving,
I’m surprised I’m still breathing.

Fuzzy light,
Cozy sound,
Here come the Blakelock machine.
What does yerrrrrr nicked mean?

Some days I’m monged out,
In some pretty monged places.
These days are blissful,
So happy and peaceful.
With nothing more to do,
Than let it float away.

Fuzzy light and,
Cozy sound,
Here come the Blakelock machine.
What does yerrrrrr nicked mean?

Well I know that it hurts,
Where it hurts,
And what’s this red shit, now!
When I try to feel,
I can’t feel,
I don’t feel alright.

Emotions are wasteful,
Except when you’re wasted.
You know my love for you,
Is based on a special brew.
Of mellowed out torment,
And a need for the truth.

Who turned out the lights?
Who turned up the sound?
Here come the Blakelock machine.
What does yerrrrrr nicked mean?

©Alex Kyriacou Thursday, 15 December 2011