Dope Fiend

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Once upon a time in a far away land There lived a little feller who needed a hand He wanted to be happy but he just couldn't cope So he got himself a hobby, shooting dope Hola soy el gavacho nescesito chiva Tengo malia sesenta diez minutos En 104 y doty por favor He enjoyed the way the junk made him itchy and warm A little bit of blow could make the police swarm He mixed them both together and he found his calling He had a full time career now, speedballing Buеnos dias que onda cincuenta de blanca Ochеnta de negra 111 y freeman cinco minutos Muchas gracias Several years later he had no more feelings He supported his habit by conning and stealing For the thrill of paranoia he shot cocaine And black tar heroin to kill the pain Es juan credito por favor Anaheim y fries ahorita voy a tener El dinero en martes pero estoy muy Infermo horita Every dime he had in smack he invested Smoking lots of crack and getting arrested When it came to being free he was starting to fail His home away from home was the county jail Warrants up the ass Burnt connections cops everywhere Running on empty Pawnshop local estas policia Sometimes he'd take a shot and get a seizure of paralysis Probattion, parole or a random urinalysis He planned to spend the rest of the century Locked up in the penitentiary Hopelessness terror desperation Dope fiend Jails institutions and death Waiting for the dope fiend When he wasn't behind bars or in rehabilitation He was trying to stay well or having a hallucination When his mother saw him she always cried Then one night he almost died Psycho comatose from an overdose Fuses blown Burning brain going insane Crazy train Well he begged god for help because he knew he was licked He got a sponsor and took the steps as soon as he kicked Much to his surprise his life was not over It had only begun when he finally got sober Living it up a day at a time in the solution Trust god, clean house, help others Hype
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