Heroin Train - A Pale Horse Named Death

Living here in a park in a cardbord box

And I got a can of cat food

All these squirrels and pigeons are my friends

And I got a date this friday night with a homeless girl

She says she could get the best shit around

All we gotta do is go downtown

I’m riding the herion train

I’m riding my broken dream

Can’t you see the tracks on my veins

I’m riding the herion train

Disconnected with my friends and family

I never thought that I would need them

I know I gotta get another fucking quick fix

Theres my girlfriends sucking some ones else dick

All I need is to his another spot

Follow the tracks all the way to my black heart

I’m riding the herion train

I’m riding my broken dream

I never thought I would end up to be a fucking junky

I never thought I would end up to be a fucking

Laying here on a gurby facing the sky

An overdose call I suicide

I tapped the vein for one last time

Life really never had a reason or a rhyme

My homeless bitch is crying over me

All I know the needle set me free

I’m riding the herion train

I’m riding my broken dream

Can’t you see the tracks on my veins

I’m riding the herion train

I never thought I would end up to be a fucking junky

I never thought I would end dead as a junky