Dope Fiend Blues lyrics
Song information
Artist: Social Distortion Album: Lost Tracks Vol. 2
Lyrics
In a police car I feel so very small I see my lover's face and I watch her teardrops fall And I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the tracks Well I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back
And in the end, you know a dope fiend ain't got no friends And a junkie is a junkie to the bitter end Hope to die, cause you know I'm better off dead Hey brother, won't you lend me a helpin' hand?
I tie myself off, shoot it in my veins I feel like marlon brando and I've hid another day's pain I'm going back where it's safe, going back to the womb I find my mother's comfort, here in a needle and spoon
And christmas for a dope fiend ain't no fun Waiting for good times that seem to never come Going out, gonna get myself a gun Please stop me, don't you know I'm on a run?
Aren't you tired of the detox and the places in the mind? Are you tired of the misery, aren't you tired of doin' time? And I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the tracks Well I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back
I'm a dope fiend, I'm a liar, a cheat and a thief At my funeral, won't you bring me a red rose wreath? Dress in black now, show everyone your grief Well, I'm gone now, you can all feel relief
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Lost Tracks Vol. 2" album track list
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