Drugs to numb the pain The cold ache that's in my bones The misery I play, the losing game Pills, the antidote My salvation, it's the key to feel like me To feel like me Running out of my supply I'd rather live half a life than fucking die Trapped with my pain Inside a two-man cell I'm close to insane This is a living hell Take the needle (Take it) Push it under (The skin) Push the plunger in and then let it take the fucking reigns Melt the black, dilute it Draw the blood and shoot it And breathe And breathe Melt the black, dilute it Draw the blood and shoot it Dopesick "They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What's blood for if not for shedding?"