He was my best friend, I tried to help him
But he traded everything for suffering
And found himself alone
I watched the lying, turn into hiding
With scars on both his lips, his fingertips
Were melted to the bone
But I can still remember
What his face looked like
When I found him in an alley
In the middle of the night
Tell me what wewe know
Tell me what wewe gone and done now
Tell me what wewe know
Tell me what wewe gone and done now
Gonna do the trick, get it over with
You're better off to take all that
You've got and burn it on the spot
Just to get high
Three days no sleeping, he gave up eating
He sold his mother's...
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