Scabs and soars all over your face
You use to be so pretty
Now your nothing but a disgrace
You live a life of hell
A life you freely chose
Into a deep dark hole you fell
Your top priority is that nasty pipe
Even before your kids and God
What a bunch of hype!
I guess you just want to die
You could care less who you hurt
Its all about you and getting high
Is there a cure?
Is there any hope?
Is there an end to the unrelenting lure?
It doesnt look as so
You dont care or even try
Now your nothing but a nasty crank ho