One day you'll wake up
And life will have no meaning
Except that feeling in your veins


Another blast another line
You'd hardly do it

Your lungs are craving
That cocaine


Well, all your friends
Will sit and watch you do it
And when it's time they'll do the same


You taste the smoke
It's the evil that's inside you

You know the winner of the game

Oh no, can't you feel the pain?

Can you feel the misery?

Well, time goes on

And you feel your body slipping
There's no control, you're a slave


You breathe in deep
And be sure your hearts still pumping
You ain't ready for the grave


One more time
And you promise the you will quit

But today's just not the day

Everyday you give that

Same old sermon
Still you crack your life away


Today they found you
In your room, your eyes were empty
A stem of a glass clutched in your hand


Your heart had stopped
And your life had left you

Dead young American