The Posters - Junky Got a Hot Shot

Junky took a hit
Junky kinda liked it and he kept it around
Quickly found out he was capable of things he never knew about
Junky had kids
Didn't give a shit and he left them with their mother on the bus to the daycare
Junky's dreams stood tall they were holding him down

Junky got pinched at the Quick Trip
He couldn't sweat it out in county and he flipped
Now he has a mark on his back
Living with a friend and using fake names
But he needs another hit
Without a stranger left to work with
Junky's Fuck You comes quick with a capital F

When Junky got a hot shot
Nobody called the cops
They threw him in the dumpster with the trash and they walked
They burned his rig and papers in a box

Written by:
Joseph Mascolino, Malachi Mullinax

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