Downhill.

When you're as high as I am,
It is all downhill from here.
So pass me another joint or two,
and yet another can of beer.

The boy you said would never make it through,
Got there just a moment before you.

When you're as tired as I am,
And took twenty pills the night before.
And you just can't wait for Death,
To arrive at your door.

The boy you said would never hurt a fly,
Is the reason why the faith in children died.

Set the church on fire,
And burn down the school.
From here on out, we're all alone,
We might as well play it cool.

Set the house on fire,
And douse me in gasoline.
The crackling of the flames,
Accompanied by a scream.

Have faith in yesterday,
Our generation went to waste.
Take revenge on those you hate,
Enjoy the aftertaste.

The boy you said always cried,
Was high last night, and he died.