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Why do people sell their souls away |
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Just to ride the horse another day |
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They're all slaves to the heroin |
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But it's a war they'll never win |
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They'll never live to see the error of their ways |
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One foot in the grave |
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Ruled by the drugs they crave |
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It all began as a need for kicks |
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Now they'd sell their lives for a fix |
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Powerless to break those chains |
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There's only losses and there's never no gains |
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They only live and die as a slave |
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With one foot, one foot in the grave |
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It promised an escape but only lied |
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Master of the world they're trapped inside |
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The needle and the spoon only gave |
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A one - way ticket leading to the grave |
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And suffering until the day they die |
