Dope Fiend Blues Lyrics by Mike Ness

Dope Fiend Blues Lyrics

    In a police car i feel so very small
    I see my lover's face and i watch her teardrops fall
    And i try to figure out where i'd fallen off the track
    I sold my soul to the devil and then i stole it back

    Chorus
    And in the end, you know a dope fiend ain't got no friends
    And a junkie is a junkie to the bitter end
    Hope to die now, cuz you know i'm better off dead
    Hey brother, won't you lend me a helpin' hand?

    I tie myself off, shoot it in my veins
    I feel like marlon brando and i've hid another day's pain
    I'm goin' back where it's safe, goin' back to the womb
    I find my mother's comfort, here in a needle and spoon

    Chorus
    And christmas for a dope fiend ain't no fun
    Waitin' for good times that seem to never come
    Goin' out now, gonna get myself a gun
    Please stop me, don't you know i'm on a run?

    Aren't you tired of the detox and the places in the mind?
    Aren't you tired of the misery, aren't you tired of doin' time?
    And i try to figure out where i'd fallen off the track
    You know i sold my soul to the devil and then i stole it back

    Chorus
    I'm a dope fiend, i'm a liar, a cheat and a thief
    At my funeral, won't you bring me a red rose wreath?
    Dress in black now, show everyone your grief
    Well, i'm gone now, you can all feel relief!

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