A song about the struggles of addiction
Non performing writer ONLY
I am a non performing songwriter at the moment.
Story behind the song
NOTE - this is a demo in progress
Lyrics
I've been pushing my sore feet
Down a one way dead end street
Breaking all the rules, ignoring all the signs
Unaware of where it bends
Where it might lead me in the end
Vultures circle high above me in the sky
One more nameless, faceless lover in the sack
Another shot of Jim and two more shots of Jack
Dirty needle pumping poison through my veins
Hungry vultures standing by for my remains
For all that remains
I've been dreaming dreams of Heaven
In the nightmare of my Hell
I've been searching for someone to set me free
Dark thoughts driving me insane
Popping pills to ease my pain
Vultures waiting near a desert grave for me
One more nameless, faceless lover in the sack
Another shot of Jim and two more shots of Jack
Dirty needle pumping poison through my veins
Hungry vultures standing by for my remains
I've been forging through the sand
Looking for the Promised Land
Hoping there'll be something left of me to save
Always one step from fallin' down
As the vultures gather round
For to meet me at my sandy desert grave
One more nameless, faceless lover in the sack
Another shot of Jim and two more shots of Jack
Dirty needle pumping poison through my veins
Hungry vultures standing by for my remains
Hungry vultures standing by for my remains
Hungry vultures standing by for my remains
Till nothing remains
