Blight - Widespread Panic

We sat on the couch a playin'

Touch the tongue and bump the table

But I was scorned after little ado

Tossed right out into the blue

I set into a downward spiral

Caught an illness that was literally viral

I heard some words of wisdom the other day

And they went in one ear and out the other one

I awoke from this beatific binge

With prismatic eyes, now lite is tinged

With all the vapors that the vile humans brew

Shining through the.

blight of you

Shining through the.

blight of you

Shining through the.

blight of you