It’s quarter to nine when you put on your makeup
And weigh the meth into pink bags
You blow on your nails and clean your infections
And now you’re ready to start the day

She’s trying to make it as a woman on her own now
She’s counting sheep with her pen and putting pills down
Don’t be a stranger cause she’s living in the dark now
But can you let her in and stay unchanged

He’s using dialectics to shatter the habit and loosen
The grip it has on his brain.
He swears that he’s had it and he’s never gonna reach
To the methamphetamines again

He’s trying to make it to the fourth dimension
Ethereal definition unmentioned
He broke the only light; He’s living in the dark now
But can he breathe it in and stay unchanged

It’s about the money man and I don’t care
Wash my hands and its buyer beware
I wouldn’t sell what I would do
You got the scratch; I got somethin’ for you

Methamphetamine

Ruin your life…Take your time…Ruin your life

Methamphetamine