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...