Just a shadow of your former self
Nothing but a burnt out shell
Collapsed veins and sunken eyes
Shadows cast from a dark sky
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Life's about your next score
Live for a fix and nothing more
Steal from friends and family
To get back down the Heroin Street
A time bomb's ticking in your veins
Lost the ability to control the reins
Think it's hip, think it's cool
Too high to see you're just a fool
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Shot yourself into slavery
You mess with heroin you cease being fee
As you leave your conscious mind
Can't see what you left behind
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So now you live on Heroin Street
Where all the drugged out zombies meet
Cook and shoot your latest score
One goal in life; to get some more
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