Lays at Rest The Orwells

Now that my head lays at rest
I've got a feeling in my chest
Oh man, I blew you the best
Now that my head lays at rest
I've got a feeling in my chest
Oh man, I blew you the best
Now my bitch makes a mess
Oh, now clean is the best
It's better than the rest

She's got blood on her dress
Now head is a mess
Oh, now my baby is dead
I shot her in the head
So now death is the best
Because I weep with the damned

And I don't know just where I'm going
But time will keep me up and throwing
And I don't know just where I'm going
Well, time will keep me up and throwing

Now that my head lays at rest
I've got a feeling in my chest
Oh man, I blew you the best
Now my bitch makes a mess
Well, now green is the best
It's better than the rest