High Hopes lyrics
by Kublai Khan TX
1, 2, 3, do it!
The needle cold punches the vein
Rush, tremble pressing the plunger
Push, for the pleasure and pain
Sting and strain you risk everything to feel again
Hell with the hopeless, every clinic in America sees you
Eyes wide shut b*tch, everyone ignores you
They all just walk by, you chose your bed so, sleep tight
Just a junkie doomed to die on the side walk, a human with a heart who's lost
But they don't see you
Push it in, find the spot, force the needle in
Tearing, ripping, f*cking addiction
Corruption of the people love
Intake drug deaths and homeless heart aches
Sad truth is that most of you will die full of holes!
"If I were the devil, I'd peddle narcotics to whom I could, I'd tranquilize the rest with pills. In other words, if I were the devil, I'd just keep right on doing what he's doing."