Slam Bang

Nine Pound Hammer

Composição de: Dave Duncan / Steve Arnsen
Your arm looks like a railroad track, and you ain't got no 
friends, tomorrow you say you'll be all right but the 
trouble, it never ends.

Cocaine and horse and dilaudid, its a heavy duty 
concoction, you will shoot anything you can get your hands 
on.

Well you're livin on a lunatic fringe, on an all-nite 
shootin' binge, your drunken lifestyle really makes me 
wanna cringe. well, you'll make it with anybody who'll keep
 you in the money, to keep that needle livin' in your arm.

Slam bang, right down the mainline, slam bang, tickles down
 your spine, slam bang, you're killin' yourself 
now...cocaine and horse and dilaudid, its a heavy duty 
concoction, you will shoot anything you can get your hands 
on.

When you're kneelin down at the altar, thinkin of holy 
water, askin god to have mercy on your soul...as youre 
kneelin down at the altar, your senses start to falter, 
"help me lord, i'm headed for an overdose"

Slam bang, right down the mainline, slam bang, tickles down
 your spine, slam bang, you're killin yourself 
now...cocaine and horse and dilaudid, its a heavy duty 
concoction, you will shoot anything you can get your hands 
on.

(spoken)as youre lyin in the gutter, o.d.'d on peanut 
butter, mom and dad say "drugs made you their slave"
As you lie there in the gutter, these are the last words 
that youll mutter: i want everybody ta start pissin on my 
grave.
Say what? i want everybody ta start pissin on my grave.
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Slam bang, right down the mainline, slam bang, tickles down
 your spine, slam bang, you're killin yourself 
now...cocaine and horse and dilaudid, its a heavy duty 
concoction, you will shoot anything you can get your hands 
on.
You will shoot anything you can get your hands on.
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