Tears

Tom wrote this n i thought that it should be recoginized. r.i.p. baby

So now little man, you\'re tired of grass,

LSD, Acid, Cocaine and Hash.

When someone pretending to be a good friend,

Said I\'will introduce you to Miss Heroin.

Well, honey, before you start foolin with me,

Let me inform you of just how it\'ll be.

For I will seduce you and make you my slave,

I\' ve sent stranger men than you straight to their grave

You think you could never be such a disgrace,

Then you\'ll end up addicted to poppy seed waste.

You\'ll start by inhaling me one afternoon,

Then you\'ll take me into your arms very soon.

And once I have entered deep down in your vein,

The craving will really drive you insane.

You\'ll need a lot of money, (have you already been told)

For darling, I am much more expensive than gold.

You\'ll swindle your mother for less than a buck,

You\'ll end up an animal, vile and corrupt

You\'ll mug and you\'ll steal for a narcotic charm

And only feel content when I\'m deep in your arm.

One day you\'ll realize the monster you\'ve grown,

Then solemnly promise to leave me alone.

If you think that you\'ll have the mystical knack,

Just come on and try getting ME off your back.

The vomit, the cramps, your gut in a knot,

The jangling nerves screaming for just one more shot.

The hot chills, the cold sweat, the withdrawal pains

Can only be eased by my little white grains.

There is no other way, no need to look,

For deep down inside, you\'ll know you are hooked.

You\'ll desperately run to the pusher and then,

You\'ll welcome me back to your vein once again.

And when you return for I have foretold,

You\'ll ultimately give me your body and soul.

You\'ll give up your morals, your conscience, your heart,

And then you\'ll be mine,

Till death do us part.