By Robert Gilbert Copyright 2002
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He follwed the line
Once too many times
Now his body is paying
For his careless crimes
Shoot up
Swallow down
Inhale in
Vomit out
Removed from his head
Just another walking dead
What starts as fun
Ends with obsession
The tracks on his arm
Show the addiction's progression
The skin is so thin
And eyes all bloodshot
The blank look on his face
Says he's absent of thought
Only loss can teach the lesson
Hope it doesn't come too late
Without a quick recovery
Death will likely be his fate
Shoot up
Swallow down
Inhale in
Vomit out
Removed from his head
Just another walking dead
Don't play into the trend
Take this advice my friend
Don't play into the trend
Or else it will surely be your end
