Crawl Straight Home

Tingling mind and too big a smile

At least i got the room

Spinning with me

Trying hard to walk

A straight line

I think i lost my femininity

Another shot

Hey

Tipsiness in affect

On my hands and my knees

Lost all my dignity

Just made a pathetic prayer

Need someone to hold my hair

A fearsome substance abuse

But there's so much to choose

Can't even crawl straight home

Can't get the keys in the door

Prickly heart and watery eyes

I'm ripe to be emotionalized

Coated tongue and hairy teeth

I guess im not so ladylike

A social lubricant...

Yeah?

I'm beyond thinking acts