Feel so lonely, I wish I could
cry
Suicidal, not man enough to
die
Can't remember ever feelin'
this low
Take another hit babe, here
I go
Junkie, junkie man
Yonder come a man, Lord he's
got my snow
Help me out babe, get down
low
But I can't remember things
I used to know
The Lord knows I'm to blame.
Take another hit Lord, and
let the four winds blow
Junkie, junkie man
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