Heroin Chic
Falling flat, falling on my face (in some of this ancient spaces)
Up yours, you fu- basket case
Come on, come on, take a shot (echoing desolation)
Kick me, kicking you, kick the lot
Talk to you with a frightening blade (in here it's a lonely place)
Hear me stalk through the 6th f- grade
Ear wax clogging up your head (nothing more than what I made it)
Maybe you're dumb, maybe you wanna be dead
Take a ride through a city tonight
Or we can stay here smoking sh-
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Fear grabs like a falling man (that's what was)
Unforgiving is its choking hand (what is made)
Come on, come on if you've got the guts
Kill me now 'cause I don't give a f-
In, out, baby, I don't mind
Nice c-, f- nice behind
Groping around like a stupid kid
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Bastards f- everywhere (whatever happened to this place)
It's all I see, I can't help but stare (hope they find me)
Talking crap and looking like a twit
See the blade, feel the blade in your back
This night, this night is hot
Hope it rains, I hope it rains a lot (in some of this ancient spaces)
Everywhere suckers stop and stare (echoing desolation)
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
F- city's just a f- mess (in here it's a lonely place)
Up to its neck in f- p-
Children playing with broken glass (nothing more than what I made it)
Kill themselves for a laugh
Tired of being sold as meat
Whores give up beating on my meat
Actually, you know, I don't really mind
Too many scabs, flesh is hard to find
Crime is here, here to stay
Under pressure to admit you're gay
No money, no love, no luck
Tough sh-, stupid, worthless f-
Say you will, say you won't, say you will
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na (whatever happens to this place)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Here I come, here I go (will they find me, someone?)
Sh- and scum, f- pigs everywhere
Harassing me, but I don't fu- care
I'm not free, they're always tying me down (I got to get away)
Taking me, taking me down town
Bi-, yeah, I f- my share
And their mothers 'cause I don't care (find one)
Say you will, say you won't, say you will
Talking sh-, you want it up the hilt (one that makes this)
Always feeling sick and drunk
Raining at last, thank Christ, you c-
Do me now with your heroin chic
Say nothing more, do not f- speak
Calmly walk from slut to slut
Up everyone, you know I don't mind a f-
No protection, baby, who fu- cares
Take a look, come on, everyone stare
Life for life is just the way it's at
I don't remember last time I laughed
Call my woman, but she's never home
Killed everyone to use this fu- phone
Eye for an eye and all that sh-
Rip you off 'cause I need a hit
Sit down, now I've had enough
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
No-no-no, no-no-no-no
No-no-no, no-no-no-no
In some of this ancient spaces (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Echoing desolation
In here it's a lonely place
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Up yours, you fu- basket case
Come on, come on, take a shot (echoing desolation)
Kick me, kicking you, kick the lot
Talk to you with a frightening blade (in here it's a lonely place)
Hear me stalk through the 6th f- grade
Ear wax clogging up your head (nothing more than what I made it)
Maybe you're dumb, maybe you wanna be dead
Take a ride through a city tonight
Or we can stay here smoking sh-
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Fear grabs like a falling man (that's what was)
Unforgiving is its choking hand (what is made)
Come on, come on if you've got the guts
Kill me now 'cause I don't give a f-
In, out, baby, I don't mind
Nice c-, f- nice behind
Groping around like a stupid kid
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Bastards f- everywhere (whatever happened to this place)
It's all I see, I can't help but stare (hope they find me)
Talking crap and looking like a twit
See the blade, feel the blade in your back
This night, this night is hot
Hope it rains, I hope it rains a lot (in some of this ancient spaces)
Everywhere suckers stop and stare (echoing desolation)
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
F- city's just a f- mess (in here it's a lonely place)
Up to its neck in f- p-
Children playing with broken glass (nothing more than what I made it)
Kill themselves for a laugh
Tired of being sold as meat
Whores give up beating on my meat
Actually, you know, I don't really mind
Too many scabs, flesh is hard to find
Crime is here, here to stay
Under pressure to admit you're gay
No money, no love, no luck
Tough sh-, stupid, worthless f-
Say you will, say you won't, say you will
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na (whatever happens to this place)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Here I come, here I go (will they find me, someone?)
Sh- and scum, f- pigs everywhere
Harassing me, but I don't fu- care
I'm not free, they're always tying me down (I got to get away)
Taking me, taking me down town
Bi-, yeah, I f- my share
And their mothers 'cause I don't care (find one)
Say you will, say you won't, say you will
Talking sh-, you want it up the hilt (one that makes this)
Always feeling sick and drunk
Raining at last, thank Christ, you c-
Do me now with your heroin chic
Say nothing more, do not f- speak
Calmly walk from slut to slut
Up everyone, you know I don't mind a f-
No protection, baby, who fu- cares
Take a look, come on, everyone stare
Life for life is just the way it's at
I don't remember last time I laughed
Call my woman, but she's never home
Killed everyone to use this fu- phone
Eye for an eye and all that sh-
Rip you off 'cause I need a hit
Sit down, now I've had enough
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
No-no-no, no-no-no-no
No-no-no, no-no-no-no
In some of this ancient spaces (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Echoing desolation
In here it's a lonely place
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Nothing more than what I made it
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Stainthorpe, Calvin Robertshaw, Andrew Craighan, Adrian Jackson
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