Road To Nowhere

Can't make it through the day without needing a damn pill. I don't know how I can get my fill? Nothing is right anymore. All I seem to do is fight, scream, and shout out when I don't get my way. Nobody hears the things I say. Because all they think is that I'm addicted to all pills. I'm stupid! I'm an idiot! You know me, I don't need all the frills. But its more than that. It takes root and ahold of you is something you just can't win. It's got to be a sin! Yes it comes from the devil but Lord Jesus if a pill would help me, why don't you let it so I can get better and all I can think about is finding relief even if I got to get them on the street. Looking for one you must be discreet. You got to know where to go and who to meet. It's anything but sweet. It's not glamorous and it's not pretty. Before too long you'll be using heavily. It'll keep you on the go. You'll start doing shit you never thought you'd do. Go places you'd never usually go. God help you if you start acting like a whore. You'll be going in and out of doors. You'll not look back at what you've become. Now those pills have become number one. And all your family will think yr a bum. Isolated there you'll be. Keep it hidden for your eyes only.