Mike Ness - Dope Fiend Blues Lyrics
In a police car I feel so very smallI see my lovers face and I watch her teardrops fallAnd I try to figure out where Id fallen off the trackI sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it backChorusAnd in the end, you know a dope fiend aint got no friendsAnd a junkie is a junkie to the bitter endHope to die now, cuz you know Im better off deadHey brother, wont you lend me a helpin hand?I tie myself off, shoot it in my veinsI feel like marlon brando and Ive hid another days painIm goin back where its safe, goin back to the wombI find my mothers comfort, here in a needle and spoonChorusAnd christmas for a dope fiend aint no funWaitin for good times that seem to never comeGoin out now, gonna get myself a gunPlease stop me, dont you know Im on a run?Arent you tired of the detox and the places in the mind?Arent you tired of the misery, arent you tired of doin time?And I try to figure out where Id fallen off the trackYou know I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it backChorusIm a dope fiend, Im a liar, a cheat and a thiefAt my funeral, wont you bring me a red rose wreath?Dress in black now, show everyone your griefWell, Im gone now, you can all feel relief!
