Aivan erinomaiset lyriikat huumeriippuvuudesta…
”Too bad you’re fucked up
I used to be wasted
Always tried to take it
Take it down into my vein
I call the doctor
He’s just another
He said I’m sick in the brain
He said you ain’t special
So who you foolin’
Don’t try ta give me a line
But I can’t stop thinking ’bout doin’ it
one more time”