Seeders
10-08-2007, 02:14 PM
Colby got drunk and drove his truck
Away from the judge's false convictions
Tired of the struggle that plagues us all
He was ready for something different
Colby laid down in his bed
And as he gazed up to the sky
He thought about every **** up
And the bullet to make it right
He fumbled to load his rifle
a goodbye would be a lie
then he bit the barrel
but colby...colby didn't die
Away from the judge's false convictions
Tired of the struggle that plagues us all
He was ready for something different
Colby laid down in his bed
And as he gazed up to the sky
He thought about every **** up
And the bullet to make it right
He fumbled to load his rifle
a goodbye would be a lie
then he bit the barrel
but colby...colby didn't die