Spit out the shout of a warning Death is an honour with doubts So you live in the end And you mistrust the start Because you don t think it counts But you ll pay for yourself You ll pay for yourself You re just a heroin face You see a heroin face in the mirror And someone is clutching your breath And you believe in the needle of night You re only doing your best But you ll pay for yourself You ll pay for yourself You believe in the needle of night And someone is cluthing your breath So you mistrust the start By always running away But you ll never come back You re just a heroin face Heroin face
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