Tina

[00:10.04] Yesterday I called my mother
[00:13.97] Cryin' on an airport floor
[00:19.77] She was tellin' me about two of my brothers
[00:24.16] How she can't take much more
[00:29.73] Two years now she's been a widow
[00:33.96] Heiress to a chaos scene
[00:39.35] With two full-grown schizophrenic ghosts
[00:43.21] Strung out on amphetamine, and livin' on the street
[00:53.96] Is it freedom? Is it pain?
[00:58.88] When it's standing still in your veins
[01:03.51] Tell me you're sick, or are we all just fallin' to pieces?
[01:13.58] Yeah, it cooked you, what a waste
[01:18.45] I saw it took you with just a taste
[01:23.52] Now she's feedin' on lost souls just like a prophet
[01:33.93] But with drugs like that, who needs God anyway?
[01:45.31] There's nothin' I can say to make it any better, oh no
[01:53.87] So much we used to pray, and it didn't even matter much
[02:03.29] Is it freedom? No, it's pain
[02:08.29] When it's freezing hot in your veins
[02:12.99] Tell me you're sick, or are we all just fallin' to pieces?
[02:22.82] I saw it cook you, what a waste
[02:28.04] Yeah, it took you with just a taste
[02:32.89] Now she's feedin' on lost souls just like a prophet
[02:43.06] But with drugs like that, who needs God?
[02:48.14] Hey, with drugs like that, who needs love?
[02:53.31] With drugs like that, who needs life anyway?
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