You're coming down badly
You're crippled inside
A rat in your sewer
You've no place to hide
A gut renching fever
Addicted to death
You don't give a fuck if it means your last breath
You try to so hard to quit, but you'll never admit
You're the junkie
There's no reasoning wyh cause the mirror don't lie
You're the junkie
You crave for the needle to stick in your vein
Can't wait for the poison to kill all the pain
You buy a cheap ticket to take a short ride
That beautiful flower is eating your mind
You try to so hard to quit, but you'll never admit
You're the junkie
There's no reasoning why cause the mirror don't lie
You're the junkie
Your name means nothing, you don't know the score
Body is aching you still crave for more
Sometimes you wish that you?d never been born
Tormenting came with a crown full of thorns
Your chasing the dragon, you're chasing the high
A bird with one wing who's still trying to fly
You're all out of spirit, a dead man alive
A born again junkie, you'll never survive
You try to so hard to quit, but you'll never admit
You're the junkie
There's no reasoning why cause the mirror don't lie
You're the junkie
Junkie?..junkie?.junkie?..
Writer(s): Robert Augustine Truillo, Joe Holmes, Ozzy Osbourne, Martin H Frederiksen
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