I sat in the car with the radio off
But the sound of my heart beat louder than a drum
"Be cool" she said, "when you're dead, you're dead"
And lit up my cigarette
Man it feels so good
Don't wait til I come down
It was you who said to me
d**h is prettier in trees
I made my way through veins down back streets
My demons came in threes
Affordable and cheap
They keep me company
So we left my place, picked a gram up on the way, with our loose change we made from others mistakes
Such sleight of hand for a junkie
Could be the demons in me
I'd give it up, but I've still got one more gram in me
To fend off all my sad
So load it up, don't you know we're all just chasing
Something we never had