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Lyrics: Cold As Life. Born To Land Hard. All Alone.


Your weekends turn to all week long
As you look around not just your money's gone
Shootin that dope losing out on life
Heroin stands in your sunlight
You're wishing you would have changed your ways
But continued to play in all of your junkie games
Given you my back without an ounce of trust
Again and again you dissed on our love
Since we were boys I've always said
That I wouldn't end up like you my brother dead
Worn out your welcome one too many times
Breaking people's hearts and your place in mine
Knowing and wishing your time would come
Knowing you Hell and where it came from
Now nobody's there, no one to say goodnight
Now one around, alone again tonight
No brains and insane, try to drown it out but inflict only more pain
A life drain poisoned veins, sucking all the blood from a heart that don't love
Love gone love lost, got to get your fix get it at any cost
Lost cause done many wrongs, too many to me for you to belong
Helluva way, everyday, searching for the truth in whatever you say
Helluva way, everyday, searching for your crack and a knife for my back
Helluva way, everyday, searching for your fix strung out clenched fist
Helluva way, everyday, done your dissing now you're dissed