lynyrd skynyrd
junkie
Disillusions fillin' my head Never happy, I wished I was dead Can't remember things I used to know Take another hit Lord, let the four winds blow Junkie, junkie man  Feel so lonely, I wish I could cry Suicidal, not man enough to die Can't remember ever feelin' this low Take another hit babe, here I go Junkie, junkie man  Yonder come a man, Lord he's got my snow Help me out babe, get down low But I can't remember things I used to know The Lord knows I'm to blame Take another hit Lord, and let the four winds blow Junkie, junkie man 