Throat still hurting, god-damn.
Boys still call offering hot spam.
Coffee tasting more and more WHAM!
Bench-pressing twenty kilos, scram.
Me the only Noe one seen you.
Pushing pills ? to the bed still.
Asking questions the ghosts won't spill.
Telling dumb shit for a gram or the thrill.
Leave me drowned for the kill.
Def the only Noe one known you.