| Jimmy left home ‘bout 17
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| Pretty cute kid, with low self-esteem
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| And he just couldn’t take it no more
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| He tried making his own life
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| Didn’t work it out cause he hit all the ice
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| Now he’s a crystal meth whore
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| Downhill slide into lifestyle suicide
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| I know I’ve been here before
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| Been clean for 2 years now I’m knocking on death’s door
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| I’ve tried my best to pretend
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| But I got that sick feeling again
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| Well I don’t know why
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| And god can’t tell me why
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| Why I started, well I got that sick feeling again …
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| Pete said as he took a hit
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| «Man I gotta habit I just can’t quit
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| And my source is breaking down my door.
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| I tried methadone and all that funk
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| But nothing gives a high like high speed junk»
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| He’s just a smack freak trashed whore
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| Downhill slide into lifestyle suicide
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| I know I’ve been here before
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| Been clean for 2 years now I’m knocking on death’s door
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| I’ve tried my best to pretend
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| But I got that sick feeling again
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| Jade was real pretty and she came from the right wing side of the tracks
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| Channel shades and Gucci boots with designer lopez slacks
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| Heard the psiren song of the cold glass pipe
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| It said quench your thirst by sucking ice
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| But she can’t understand why she’s quarter to dead … Oh she said … |