Post by Amanda on Apr 5, 2003 1:58:29 GMT -5
It's so strange him being so quiet
He used to be the kind to start a big riot
He's making a change for the worst
Drinking and drugs-what a curse.
Not just a little dude, it's a lot
he's all pale and his teeth are begining to rot
All he can think of is paranoia-what if he gets caught
He's way of life is going to get him-just watch
He's running out of money now-no bank account
About 20 minutes he'll come down-with now way out
He starts to sweat- shake and shout
He tears apart the furniture-whatever's in sight
He knows that he's in for a hell of a night
Doing what he can-just to get a buzz
He doesn't know what he's doing-whatever he does
Picks up the phone to call a friend
To ask if he can borrow or lend
He gets some of the good stuff-but he doesn't know
He's about to overdose and die really slow
He pours out white powder-he's ready to go
He makes ten lines and takes it all through his nose
Falling to the floor- he thinks it's the best
But he can't ignore the pain in his chest
He used to be the kind to start a big riot
He's making a change for the worst
Drinking and drugs-what a curse.
Not just a little dude, it's a lot
he's all pale and his teeth are begining to rot
All he can think of is paranoia-what if he gets caught
He's way of life is going to get him-just watch
He's running out of money now-no bank account
About 20 minutes he'll come down-with now way out
He starts to sweat- shake and shout
He tears apart the furniture-whatever's in sight
He knows that he's in for a hell of a night
Doing what he can-just to get a buzz
He doesn't know what he's doing-whatever he does
Picks up the phone to call a friend
To ask if he can borrow or lend
He gets some of the good stuff-but he doesn't know
He's about to overdose and die really slow
He pours out white powder-he's ready to go
He makes ten lines and takes it all through his nose
Falling to the floor- he thinks it's the best
But he can't ignore the pain in his chest
Sarah