Rode that horse of deadly dreams
for far to many years it seems
Lying here and stealin' there
recking lives without a care
Nothing else mattered when that hunger struck
never thought things through or gave a fuck
Abandoned, thrown out, compleatly disowned
pissed off, hurt and all alone
Robbed my family and cheated friends
yet never tried to make amends
All that mattered was the needles sting
as I lost my will for finer things
Till I went to far, straight over the ledge
while dancing with death on a razors edge
Fell right off into that great unknown
now dead and cold i lie alone
No sadness spoke or a single tear shed
everyone will come to my funeral ...
to make sure I stay dead
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