You've got the drugs
You've got the instamatic
You've got the stash
You're needing funds to try it
You go to smile, instead you cough
You gave your life for a little fun
I Want Some
You used to laugh
And now you cry about it
You would say, that no one cares about ya
It's not so fun, all this fun you're having
You reek of death
But you're not close to dying
I Want Some
You used to call
You used to call me up and
You would say
You couldn't live without me
But then it stopped
And now you're gone
You gave your life for a little fun
Dynamite Death Chair - The Ballad of John Holmes Lyrics
Dynamite Death Chair - The Ballad of John Holmes Lyrics
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You've got the drugs
You've got the instamatic
You've got the stash
You're needing funds to try it
You go to smile, instead you cough
You gave your life for a little fun
I Want Some
You used to laugh
And now you cry about it
You would say, that no one cares about ya
It's not so fun, all this fun you're having
You reek of death
But you're not close to dying
I Want Some
You used to call
You used to call me up and
You would say
You couldn't live without me
But then it stopped
And now you're gone
You gave your life for a little fun
You've got the instamatic
You've got the stash
You're needing funds to try it
You go to smile, instead you cough
You gave your life for a little fun
I Want Some
You used to laugh
And now you cry about it
You would say, that no one cares about ya
It's not so fun, all this fun you're having
You reek of death
But you're not close to dying
I Want Some
You used to call
You used to call me up and
You would say
You couldn't live without me
But then it stopped
And now you're gone
You gave your life for a little fun
Writer: Chad Etchison
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