Scored some glue and sniffed away
Rational thoughts drift away
Heart beats fast; I'm out of breath
Now all on my mind is death
Can't see no good in the world
All these drugs give my brain a whirl
All I want to do is cry
All I want to do is die
Not much fun when the trip is done
No more feelings to outrun
Put the gun up to my head
I'm happy now that I'm dead