Junkies Dream

Your fingers lose grip with reality
Your eyes fade to white
You are junkie to bone

Oh yes I am
I can't stop, I cannot quit
And I'm not sure that I want to...
It gives me satisfaction
To break my skin
And then I can dream of you
My angel, my sunshine
If only you hadn't gone
When I needed you the most
Maybe I'd be clean for more than a day

Oh you fool, stop killing yourself
I am still alive
I just can't see a wreck like you
And stop dreaming of me at last
Better erase me from your brain
Maybe then you'll understand
How pitiful you are

Ash to ash, dust to dust
I want you out of my head
Because of you I snorted
Because of you I injected
You are my root of evil
You must vanish
Ash to ash, dust to dust
Now I did my job
I don't care what happens now
Run from me now!
I'm a barber, high with gun
You see me, Well that's good.
---bang---