Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody puttin' everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds
Where you been hiding lately, where you been hiding from the news? Because we've been fighting lately, we've been fighting with the wolves. With the wolves. Red tongues and hands.