I am on the streets again
In my head a chaotic swarm
This night will be cold
Infernal liquids keep me warm
Left alone, no friends in sight
The streets are full of human scum
Don't know where I shall sleep tonight
Will tomorrow even come?
Lord have mercy on my soul
I feel sick inside
Unable to find my goal
Out of the blue, a familiar face
A bottle of nitrate in my hand
I am led to another place
Sniffing and drinking
Swallowing unknown pills
Laughing and crying
In every corner new thrills
It's seven days and seven nights
Since I was shanghaied from my home
Now I lie in someone's basement
And I do not know where to go... next!
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