Coffin (Like '99)

I'm a f*cking child, I'm singing all about doing drugs
I don't have my f*cking b*stard dealers, that s*it's so f*cked up
I think heroin would actually be better for me than you
But you're here and
I just freeze
So what the f*ck
I'm supposed to do
You keep sucking, soaking up my blood
I drink my nails and is it enough somehow
I'm the one who needs you to live
It's really strange, isn't it
It's really strange, isn't it
Everyone says you're no good for me should
I do drugs inside
Give me coke, I swear