Drug Solution

Allow me a little indulgence It was fucked from the very first day I was young, I behaved, I was healthy Perfect rod for your lightning of hate Do whatever it takes to survive I'm not locked in a drug problem Do whatever it takes to stay alive I'm seeking a drug solution Spare me all your artifice I was fucked when I turned eight They said gifted, talented, artistic Glowing target for your arrow of hate Do whatever it takes to survive I'm not locked in a drug problem Do whatever it takes to stay alive I'm seeking a drug solution No caring teacher No understanding clergyman No honest program Nothing fair about this Lend me your ear, I'll talk it off I was fucked at age sixteen Got a job, bought a car, home by ten Size 42 belt wrapped around your hand Do whatever it takes to survive I'm not locked in a drug problem Do whatever it takes to stay alive I'm seeking a drug solution