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Hellish Flight - R.J Block

Wrote this one about a week before I had a near OD last January, call it manifest destiny or something — I’m cutting a pill open There’s powder on my knife How’d I get here Why in the world is this my life I got a runny nose As I sing a song to her I know she’s gonna leave I’ve been here before I could stop on by Off of highway 47 Get myself an eight ball And send myself to heaven But it’s all been cut There’s nothing good left in it So I’ll take a chance tonight In my brain there’s still a fight If it’s bad I’ll take a Hellish Flight There’s powder on my Gibson I’m my fathers shitty son A man getting high And a man going numb I’m on the edge of it all The crossroads of crazy Going for another line Out the door goes my baby But I’m leaving soon Maybe right around noon I’m going to the dealer He’s cheaper then the rest But it’s all been cut There’s nothing good left in it So I’ll take a chance tonight In my brain there’s still a fight If it’s bad I’ll take a Hellish Flight - Written by Rex John Block