please hear what I'm saying
You're not gonna win at this
You'll go straight to hell
The wicked ways you got to mend
Hit the brakes, my friend
When you say that you're clean
Why you savor your highs?
But the devil isn't gonna
The wicked ways you got to bend
Hit the brakes, my friend
You're headed for a dead en d
You knew that you were losing
When you had to do time for the heroin
Lord and you got salvation
But you thought it would be different
After your completion of a famous rehab
Your doctor prescribed you
But the bottom was ignited
Say it's over doctor so it
You've got a real prescription for
You suck my cock, that's if I can get
And you threw me down and
The real things in your life
I guess you've got to find them for yourself
When I look in your eyes,
Cause you've made a wrong
I'm only trying to flag you down, my friend
I'm not headed for a dead