Templars - Heroin street

Just a shadow of your former self Nothing but a burnt out shell Collapsed veins and sunken eyes Shadows cast from a dark sky CHORUS Life's about your next score Live for a fix and nothing more Steal from friends and family To get back down the Heroin Street A time bomb's ticking in your veins Lost the ability to control the reins Think it's hip, think it's cool Too high to see you're just a fool CHORUS Shot yourself into slavery You mess with heroin you cease being fee As you leave your conscious mind Can't see what you left behind CHORUS So now you live on Heroin Street Where all the drugged out zombies meet Cook and shoot your latest score One goal in life; to get some more CHORUS