world and it's good to see you're still standing strong not too long ago you were tearing at a world that would never let you in strung out, outcast
crazy world and it's good to see you're still standing strong not too long ago you were tearing at a world that would never let you in strung out, outcast
Translation: Strung Out. Too Close To See.
me so strung out And lovin' the way that you got me so wide open, my baby doll Jonesin' and fienin' under my skin My nerves are screamin' when you're not here See
ghetto is a jungle, but I call it home Gotta struggle to live, so leave me alone Too many rainy days and gun sprays I'm hearing AK's out my window Close
burns, herbs and candles of perm' It's hard to call it see cause times change and the world turn Some end up slangin dope, some end up strung out On coke
that I see There ain't no way that I Can't be close to you You're in my hopes and my dreams You're like my everything I don't if I'm too strung out
kid in a benz or a cherokee jeep Strung out and givin up the nappy dug out You're on the critical list, about to pull the plug out So here, nympho, here
Tonight we're gonna burn it up 'til too much feels alright The feast has been laid out to the hungry eyes inside our minds We are not without a cause
the bed or right out of my past Sanity gets put to the test All alone with nobody to talk to I close my eyes but I'm still haunted Sometimes I get too
up for heartbreak. What could she see in me? Strung out with no plans for the future. White trash, filthy as could be. She was too good for me. She was too
's watchin'? Sittin' with your mother? You must be out of your cotton-pickin' mind. He'll cut out my tongue, he'll gouge out my eyes, He'll boil me in
Strung out and lovin' the way that you Got me so wide open, my baby doll Jonesin' and fienin' under my skin My nerves are screamin' when you're not here See
everything And I?m no Hank Williams but I?m feeling his pain Strung out on a highway somewhere between comfort and shame Oh and its getting hard to see, its getting hard to see
she burns, herbs and candles of perm' It's hard to call it see cause times change and the world turn Some end up slangin dope, some end up strung out
his life It's just not fair that he couldn't live through But as I grew, I fell into the same trap, too But I lived the life that he couldn't see He died
tried this before Routines and rewards What's gonna change (Chorus) I tried to find , inside, something civilized Stolen, borrowed, bought Any remnants of a man Tookon too much too soon too
