Sammie just lies there asleep on the sofa
he’s been taking all that shit and he knows he’s not supposed to
but when he wakes up he just thinks for a minute
what life would be like that that shit wasn’t in it
So he does what he has to to get what he needs
no matter what it takes or who has to bleed
And his momma doesn’t help his situation
She supports his habit by not listening to reason
That his sister gives about what he is
A junky on the couch just trying to find a fix
So tell me the truth Sam,
Is this all there is?
A needle in your arm
and there’s no one to blame?
Time just keeps tick tocking on by
and all Sammie’s life is nothing but a lie
An elaborate fabrication of clouds
Like he’s been drifting along over the rainbow
The only person that really wants to help
is the only person that no one will listen to
A little sister can be better than gold
If you’d just listened to the words that she’s sown
Now, tell me the truth Sam,
Is this all there is?
A needle in your arm
and there’s no one to blame?
bridge
And the sun can rise
From the depths of the ocean
You can see it there
grab on to the message of the moment
Taking a line from
The truth that your sister has told you
Now run run from the man with gun Sam,
You took from him and he doesn’t give a damn,
About the problems you were facing
Or the all that drugs that you’ve been taking
Just gonna take his watch back
From your wrist
Its the end of the line can you believe this?
So tell me the truth Sam,
Is this all there is?
A needle in your
and there’s no one to blame?
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