the special k took my friend away

"you don't know how you've made my life easier these past couple of months"
i've done nothing, and you know it
sure, i don't hassle you when the juices are flowing
not even when charlie's with you
it doesn't mean i like it or even endorse it
anyway, it's your life
as long as you don't try to pull me into that whirlwind
of endless trips to the bar
or to the closest surface
horizontal enough to serve as a platform for taking off
no, thanks
my brain is pretty messed up as it is
no need to destroy it further
i won't indulge into shovelling that crap every weekend
you shouldn't do it too
all in all you're a nice guy
even when you're fucked out of your senses
and your mind is an amorphous soup of synapses
well, i guess nobody is perfect