“I’m not addicted,”
Over my head, freebase affection,
Load a bowl, light the pipe, suck it as it sucks my life,
This is a war of attrition, taking my life as I seek a decision,
Smoked my cheque, smoked my car,
Smoked my house; have I gone too far?
When will this end?
I’ve got a friend; he’s my dealer,
Smoked his coke, smoked his crack,
Said it’s time that I paid him back,
I’ve got a problem: got no dinero,
If I sold some coke, would he let me go?
If I paid him back, would he front me some more?
How else can I pay?
Can’t get out,
Can’t get out,
Can’t get out.
Smoked away my frustrations, (can’t get out)
Took them out on my wife, (can’t get out)
Even tried to smoke her too, but… (can’t get out)
She wouldn’t fit in the pipe, (can’t get out)
I really can’t get out, (can’t get out)
So I went to the doctor, (can’t get out)
He said he’d help me for sure, (can’t get out)
“Give me two-hundred bucks a night, (can’t get out)
In eight weeks you’ll be cured, (can’t get out)
I’ve really got to get out, (can’t get out)
Then I opened my Bible, (let me out)
And it opened my mind, (let me out)
2 Timothy 4:18, man, (let me out)
Gotta give it to Christ, (let me out)
Jesus let me out, (let me out)
He let me out,
He let me out.
