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Drug Daze

What will it be today?
Some junk first, I’m sick as all hell,
Then I don’t know, I think
I’d like to hear bells,
So a shot of coke, a hit of crack
As pure as you can get, hurry and get back.
Get some more dope too,
speedball’s are a dream come true
but, first, ahhh, the relief,
Waking up sick is such a bad thing,
I know why they call it kickin’ the habit,
My legs just ache and kick like a rabbit,
But as soon as I see that shot in the pin,
I start to feel worse, I need to get it in.
It’s such a good day when I can find a vein,
and with a rush, it instantly, stops all the pain
A better day when there’s a speedball ahead…
Now, done with the pain, my day can begin,
I’m thinking some coke,
Powder or rock, I don’t care,
Just as long as I can get away from here,
Out of my mind, finally…
Dope, coke, crack, speedball, dope, with a teeny tiny twist of weed,
It don’t get better than this, this is all I need.
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