There's a place you used to call home There's a face you used to call your own It happened just like that, the taste you learned to love You can't foresee it, the high you learned to chase Just some foil, government approved Inhale, slowly exhale
What have you done, oxycontin? What have you done?
You're mine in a pill You're mine to kill You're mine give me more I want more You will do anything Why can't you speak to me, blood of mine? Why can't you speak to me? You were so pretty
