Heartburns Retard On The Run
My babe left me, my babe went away
She said she couldn't stand me for another day
She said she'd had enough & she just couldn't stay
Now she thinks that I start crying
Just sit at home & start slowly dying
But I don't feel like dying babe not today
I'm a retad on the run, don't be f..ckin' up my fun
You'd better hide your little sister & your daddy's gun
I'm a retad on the run
What you talk about I've done tonight I don't give a f..ck
about you or anyone,
I fix up my medication and I can start my mental
retardation
and even sunday starts to look like a saturday
I drink some alcohol, shoot up some heroin take some
pills & snort amphetamine
I won't say no to drugs no babe not today.
NO WAY!
