Drink up.
You know you want it.
You know you can't stand to be without it.
Hell, that's what they all say.
You say you don't need it.
Sure, that's what you say.
But you know you need it like you need air.

Swallow.
Go on, I'm not going to stop you any more.
Swallow that bittet hell so you can say you're fine.
You're not fine.
You never were fine.
And you still know you need it like you need water.

Take it.
Take it all in.
I don't care.
You're so bitter you don't care either.
Just shut up.
Just shut up and go.
You know you need to go.
You know you need to like you need to drink pain and misery.
You know you need to like you need those wretched pills.
You know you need it all just like you need me.

back to the highway that never ends