Nov 07, 2004 00:50
Whiskey bottles, and the same old cars
Those streets get in the way
There’s too much coke and too much smoke
Look what’s going on inside you
Angel of darkness is upon you
She loves to fuck, especially with you
So take another toke, have a blow for your nose
One more drink fool, will drown you
Now they call you prince charming
Can’t speak a word when you’re full of ’ludes
Say you’ll be all right come tomorrow
But tomorrow might not be here for you
Hey, you’re a fool
I know, I been there before
One little problem that confronts you
Got a monkey on your back
Just one more fix, lord, it might do the trick
One hell of a price for you to get your kicks
that smell
Can’t you smell that smell
that smell
The smell of death surrounds you