Snowblind - Brute

You say it was this morning when you last saw ur good friend

Alive on the pavement with the misery in his brain

Sprawled on some cushion he found upon the wall

Some unholy bathroom in southern?

hall

He only had a dollar to live on till next monday

And he spend it on comfort for his mind

He’d say he thinks he’s blind

Someone should call his family a sister or a brother

They’ll come to take him back home on a bus

And he’ll always be a problem for his poor?

mother

And he’ll always be another one of us

He only had a dollar to live on till next monday

He said he wanted heaven,?

was too slow

So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow

He says theres your good friend flyin low

Dyin slow, flyin low, dyin slow, flyin low