An old house in a forgotten part of town Dog shit on the ashtray carpet They've been up for four days Their porous veins would take anything you've got
Drug culture [3x] If you quit you'd still have nothing Plastic bag purchases behind closed Doors in plain view Dealing escape or minimum wage Which would you rather choose 25 bucks for you blanket of warmth The gravel voice doesn't think Vomit in the bathroom sink No waiting but you're still anxious Control crumbles in this wasteland Garbage can for human beings The house is your only safety For the ritual at hand No one gives a shit if You pass out on the floor you're in the Drug cultureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
