This Obsession - Junkie

I only know some things about you
I also know about your pain
Your scratches walk miles with you everywhere that you go
And they pave into the streets
I've seen you walk into your apartment
Stumble drunk down on the stairs
You live as run down as the mascara these bitches wear
And as tattered as your clothes
It's just as tattered as your clothes
It's just as tattered as your clothes
It'll hit you when you realize someday
That you're just a junkie lately
Getting kicked out of Mahoney's Pub
You'll need a ride down the street back home
Wasting your dreams out on your front porch
With a six pack of cold beer
Each chug you take you spoil your liver but that's okay
The sun will go away
You want the sun to go away
You want the sun to go away
It'll hit you when you realize someday
That you're just a junkie lately
Getting kicked out of Mahoney's Pub
You'll need a ride down the street back home
It'll hit you when you realize someday
That you're just a junkie lately
Getting kicked out of Mahoney's Pub
You'll need a ride down the street back home
It'll hit you when you realize someday

Written by:
Mark Kronenberg

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