Lyrics

1, 2, 3, do it! The needle cold punches the vein Rush, tremble pressing the plunger Push, forthepleasure and pain Stingand strain you risk everything tofeel again Hell with the hopeless, every clinic in America sees you Eyes wide shut bitch, 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, fucking 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."