1,2 If it wasn't for you,
3,4 I wouldn't have to lock the door,
5,6 I found my needles and shit,
7,8 I shoot it in strait,
9,10 I do it over again,

I stick the needle in my arm,
It keeps me far from harm,
I feel a jolt surge up my spine,
It tells me everything is fine,

1,2 I don't know what to do,
3,4 i'm kickin down your door,
5,6 Tryin to steal a fix,
7,8 Drugs to potent and i faint,
9,10 i don't wake up again,
 
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