You got this habit you just can't shake There's not much more your body can take So you jab that needle in your vein Another load of dirt for your brain Scars and scars up and down your arms Your body covered in a sheet of sweat You made the choice To drag out your life In a dull drugged oblivion Eyes wide open lips blue with death Your lifeless body slumped over in a chair No show at your funeral No flowers on your grave Dropping like flies
