I can't sleep, I can't eat
I can't even feel my feet
Seeing things all the time
Products of a rotted mind
Coming down don't know where
Ain't goin' to Hell, already there
Born to lose this stupid game
Past the point of gone insane
Needles whore, Needles whore

Heal your needle, heal your spoon
Send your body to the moon
Dyin' slow and that's for sure
Your veins become the needles whore
Devil don't want you, he can't compete
When you're on junk, he takes backseat
Screamin' silence hurts your head
Pray to God that you won't be dead

I wonder why I do it, it makes no sense at all
I listen to the warnings but still I took the fall
It doesn't really matter
There's nothing in my head
You know I've thought of suicide
But I'm already dead!

I can't sleep, I can't eat
I can't even feel my feet
Seeing things all the time
Products of a rotted mind
Coming down don't know where
Ain't goin' to Hell, already there
Born to lose this stupid game
Past the point of gone insane
Needles whore, Needles whore

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