Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Fiend Blues

In a police car I so very small
I see my lover's face and I her teardrops fall
and I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the
I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back

and in the end, you know a dope ain't got no friends
and a is a junkie to the bitter end
hope to die, cause you know I'm better off
hey brother, won't you lend me a hand?

I tie myself off, shoot it in my
I feel like Marlon Brando and I've hid day's pain
I'm going back where it's safe, going back to the
I find my mother's comfort, here in a and spoon

and Christmas for a fiend ain't no fun
waiting for good times that to never come
going out, get myself a gun
stop me, don't you know I'm on a run?

aren't you of the detox and the places in the mind?
are you tired of the misery, aren't you tired of doin'
and I try to figure out where I'd off the tracks
well I sold my soul to the devil and then I it back

I'm a dope fiend, I'm a liar, a and a thief
at my funeral, you bring me a red rose wreath?
dress in black now, show everyone grief
well, I'm now, you can all feel relief