2C-B
i'm living for the weekend
a specific one when i'm
fucked up and shrinking
may 15th and 16th 2055
i'll be in my early sixties
so i just might
still have my wits about me
but i'll drop 2 tabs of acid
cruise on 3rd plateau
trying to erase the folks i used to know
then i'll say "my body don't bounce back the way she used to
but at least i made some distance from my youth"
if i get enough concussions
and i forget
my qualms with education
a line of thinking that's always lived with me
then i'll finally get smarter
in an official sense
instead of useless information
then i'll apply to grad school get a chemistry degree
then i'll blow all my money trying to remake 2c-b
then every other sunday at 11 on the dot
i try and make the life i lived the life that i forgot
oh
bah bah
bah bah
bah bah bah dah dah dah
bah bah bah dah dah dah dah ah
bah bah
bah bah
bah bah bah dah dah dah
bah bah bah dah dah dah dah
so i'm living for some weekend
a distant one
farther than i can imagine
but hey at least there's anything at all