Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Fiend Blues

In a police car I feel so small
I see my lover's face and I watch her teardrops
and I try to out where I'd fallen off the tracks
well I sold my to the devil and then I stole it back

and in the end, you know a dope ain't got no friends
and a is a junkie to the bitter end
hope to die, cause you I'm better off dead
hey brother, won't you me a helpin' hand?

I tie myself off, shoot it in my
I feel like Marlon Brando and I've hid another pain
I'm going where it's safe, going back to the womb
I my mother's comfort, here in a needle and spoon

and Christmas for a dope fiend no fun
waiting for good times that to never come
out, gonna get myself a gun
please stop me, don't you I'm on a run?

aren't you tired of the detox and the in the mind?
are you of the misery, aren't you tired of doin' time?
and I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the
well I sold my soul to the devil and I stole it back

I'm a fiend, I'm a liar, a cheat and a thief
at my funeral, won't you bring me a red rose
dress in black now, show everyone your
well, I'm now, you can all feel relief