Purple Perved Dog

(if something's stable when you're sober, and then we take something That makes these things look unstable, it's just our mind and our perception So if everything's just based on our perception, then that proves That this world isn't real, so if everything relies on my eyes and my perception If that changes, then reality changes, so this proves there is no reality And that this world isn't real) I'm falling, falling falling through the sky Waiting for my body and the ground to collide Angel turned into a purple dog with overalls No longer sober making late night phone calls I'm laughing and hiccupping on an answering machine I'm looking for reality and dream but theres no in between His mumbling from a million miles away Sending text messages so he can touch breasticis My hangers turned into spiders pinching his head And I swear for 2 hours he's been standing by my bed Peeking out from under my blanket like kilroy Passing out's a killjoy, I used to be a boy Now I'm all grown up and pills are toys His right eyeballs dripping like water on a window pane Give me the phone I got a nympho's brain My peripherals made out of putty and my vision is muddy His clothes are melting, sober used to be my buddy Hes walking like gargamel looking for a Peanut butter jelly sandwich Next thing I know were drinking spoiled milk And my room is damaged there's a village out my window I could hold in my hand I can see everyone flicker Imagine it, this much fun and no liquor Last night I was faded so now it sounds dumb to me But all I was yelling was spirit guides come to me Last night I was perved, so now it sounds dumb to me But it was like spirit guides come to me Cuz I'm falling, falling falling through the sky Waiting for my body and the ground to collide Now I'm playing soccer with a microphone I got some girl scouts with me but I'm all alone Ginewine full blast, 4 in the morning Popping my collar, raindrops is pouring My face is a 100 times longer in the mirror And I can swear theres four people here But its just AC telling me to go to sleep I can't stand straight I'm destroying my room I broke the bookshelf, and tore the trash bag We were chuckling but the rhino had the last laugh He was bright yellow hiding behind my TV And he doesnt move when I look like the ghosts in mario 3 I'm getting tossed around by my equilibrium AC's yelling at me but this tweak ain't hearing him I'm on google images typing in visions Thought I figured out the universe disproving religion The pictures are moving but they're not gifs Imagine it, this much fun without a spliff Welcome to the fantastic reality Finish him, ambien fatality I'm falling, falling falling through the sky Waiting for my body and the ground to collide Welcome to the fantastic reality Finish him, ambien fatality