Lletres: Dan Padilla. As The Ox Plows. Something After.

We've lost some friends to heroin and to others drinkings the same. I've done my share of LSD and my thoughts have been hard to regain. Went to the doctor for the pain in my mouth and he gave me a bottle of pills. And now all that pains subsided, I need an excuse for a refill. And we all want something after. Same excuses every day every night and I don't think they bare repeating. Productive member of society? No, it's a cold 12 once that I'm greeting. I go in with a huge list of tasks and I always come out seeing double. I got this brand new song with no words because it just seems like to much trouble.