Crimson

You can smoke it all a way
Til you find it is your dying day
And I’ll be coughing crimson til I’m done

But we’re still young
And there’s places to go and races to run
As long as the earth can love the sun

Don’t let Jesus spoil your fun
As he solemnly waits for his long lost son
On your marks I hear the starting gun

It can get too much I know
When you’re feelings grow and they start to show
That appearance does not match reality

But stay with me
I beg of you stay with me for a while
I just want to see your eternal smile

Finish your cigarette
The song is sung and the state is set
Kiss me so we just can’t forget

MM

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