Addicted So,no little man, youve grown tired of grass, L.S.D. cocaine & hash, And someone pretending to be your friend said, Ill introduce you to Miss Heroin. Well,before you start fooling with me Let me tell you how it will be. Ive sent men much stronger than you to their graves You think you could never become a disgrace, And end up addicted to poppy seeds and waste, So youll start inhaling me one afternoon Youll take me into your arm very soon. And once you have me deep in your veins The craving will send you nearly insane. Youll need plenty of money (as youve been told) For Darling, Im more expensive than gold. You will swindle your mother,just for a buck. Youll turn into something vile and corrupt. Youll mug and steal for narcotic charms, And youll only feel content when Im in your arm, The day that you realise the monster youve grown You will solemnly swear to leave me alone. If you think youve got the mystical knack, Well you just try to get me off your back. The vomit, the cramps, your gut in your knot Your jangling nerves screaming out for a shot. The hot sweat, the cold chills of withdrawal pains That can only be soothed by my little whit grains. Theres no other way, theres no way to look, For deep down inside you know youve been hooked. Youll desperately run to the pusher and then....... Youll welcome me into your veins again. And when you return (as I have foretold) I know that you will give me your body and soul, Youll give me your conscience - your morals - your heart. And then youll be mine- until death to us part. #thinktwice #lifelessons
Posted on: Sat, 08 Mar 2014 02:08:36 +0000
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