Drive-by Truckers You And Your Crystal Meth
You’ve become such a mess. You and your crystal meth
You lost your family and wrecked your truck, I used to love you but now you suck
We were friends, among the best; You and your crystal meth
I ain’t exactly a no-drug guy, Don’t dig the way that you get high
Hope your kids don’t see you throwing up, Hope they ain’t there if the house blows up
Hope you ain’t murdered in your sleep, Up all night with that cranked out creep
You ain’t eaten and you ain’t slept; You and your crystal meth
Indiana and Alabama, Oklahoma and Arizona.
Texas, Florida, Ohio, Small town America, right next door
Blood soaked your pillow red; You and your crystal meth
