Chrystal meth nightmares and Dexedrine dreams

A head full of acid, bursting at the seams.

Smoking weed to chill out, caffeine pills for focus,

Eat an eighth of magic mushrooms, god damn hocus pocus.

A fifth of Wild Turkey to drive away the hurt,

A handful of Xanax to put my dick in the dirt.

A few lines of Coke to bring me back from the edge,

Then a half hour break while I puke in the hedge.

It is starting to get late, the night is coming to an end,

Time to break out the Heroine, my kind old friend.

Half a point off of the foil, the other half in my vein,

Before the needle pierces my skin I feel it hit my brain.

Sitting on the porch, quickly fading away,

Watching the sun rise as it dawns a new day.

Smoking a few cigarettes and feeling alright,

Just another run of the mill Freak Friday night.