Aint nobody askin me shit these days long and gone are all my responsibilities And its not like I'm in a hurry to rush back to em. I haven't figured out anything new anyways so both fuck it and screw em. No longer available in the im living in the day to dayable world constructed by society No longer has the system got a friend in me not an enemy but its clear to see as a cold crisp night Driven by the light of the moon Drinking each day till noon and then again til the end of the bright ness when the clock strikes six or until whevever i can get away with it And because nobodys lookin I always seem to get away with it. Don't gotta hide it in the back room. Those who once relied on me for things Left only remaining in dreams Woes that once denied me of new feelings Long ago cut from their strings. I chose to be disappointed I guess. Didn't know i had chosen death(SlowDown Bereft Left I Suppressed theft I Oppressed best I Secondguest arrest I