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Story behind the song
a song about heroin, but written from heroin's perspective
Lyrics
It feels cold. Like ash.
No matter when. It's black.
It flows slow. Like tar.
Never lets me, go far.
We've got two choices.
But neither one is right.
Cuz either one gets left
Asphalt instead of breath.
When I'm cut, this darkness rises up
Without imagination, I keep bleeding pavement
I lighten up enough to feel its touch and
It feeds me junk. Bleeding pavement
I'm Bleeding Pavement
How do you expect me to take all of your complaints about stomach pain
Seriously when you keep sticking me in your f*** ing veins
We're both the cause and the effect, when our only interest is getting wrecked
That's why you don't get me as an accomplice,
So go fill yourself with someone else instead
You are gonna see me in Hell,
I can tell it's gonna take you
You'll be happy with me in Hell
Where we can both pretend you don't want me to break through
When the heart is coal, you just press hard enough
Pretty soon you'll have a fistful of diamonds
Don't move too fast if you decide to cut it up
An intact organ keeps em alive until they're worth a f***
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