Dope Fiend Blues — текст песни (Mike Ness)

In a police car I feel so very small

I see my lovers face and I watch her teardrops fall

And I try to figure out where Id fallen off the track

I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back



Chorus

And in the end, you know a dope fiend aint got no friends

And a junkie is a junkie to the bitter end

Hope to die now, cuz you know Im better off dead

Hey brother, wont you lend me a helpin hand?



I tie myself off, shoot it in my veins

I feel like marlon brando and Ive hid another days pain

Im goin back where its safe, goin back to the womb

I find my mothers comfort, here in a needle and spoon



Chorus

And christmas for a dope fiend aint no fun

Waitin for good times that seem to never come

Goin out now, gonna get myself a gun

Please stop me, dont you know Im on a run?



Arent you tired of the detox and the places in the mind?

Arent you tired of the misery, arent you tired of doin time?

And I try to figure out where Id fallen off the track

You know I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back



Chorus

Im a dope fiend, Im a liar, a cheat and a thief

At my funeral, wont you bring me a red rose wreath?

Dress in black now, show everyone your grief

Well, Im gone now, you can all feel relief!