It may bring you pain,
It may bring you death,
Its worse than cocaine,
This here is Crystal meth,

You won't need no food,
You won't need no sleep,
You'll never come down,
It'll pull you in deep,

When your mind is tweaked out,
You won't know what to do,
You'll think someone's outside,
That they're watching you,

You won't want to slow down,
You'll wanna go fast,
It will get you high,
And oh how it last,

When you scrape the bag,
And think this can't be it,
The only thing you will care about,
Is just one more hit,

The lifestyle is crazy,
The life is insane,
It's like when you're happy,
But you chase after pain,

There will be certain things,
You can no longer hide,
But there is no need,
Because you can't feel inside,

You'll lose all your morals,
It'll damage your soul,
You'll become a person,
You no longer know,

You may go to prison,
You may go to jail,
But when you get out,
It's right back to that hell,

It's hell on your body,
It'll make your face age,
And it's probably too late,
Once you get to that stage,

Boone can convince you,
And you cannot be shown,
You'll listen to noone,
You'll end up alone,

It may seem well worth it,
Whenever you start,
As it stands up your...