Why does everybody dig the pain?
It feels good, real good
Why is everybody now insane?
Cocaine, so lame
It's a sin, you can't win, heroin
You can't win, the shape you're in, my heroin
Where's the joy unless you feel the pain?
Insane, no gain
It's a choice that you don't have to choose
One day, you'll lose
It's a sin, the shape you're in, heroin
You can't win, it's a sin, my heroin
There's a road that we all roam
It's the only road we know
Why does everybody dig the pain?
It feels good, real good
Why is everybody now insane?
Cocaine, so lame
It's a sin, the shape you're in, heroin
You can't win, it's a sin, my heroin
It's a sin, the shape you're in, my heroin
My heroin