Little miss heroin, it's been about a year.
But the other day, my mind was not clear.
You took me in with accepting arms.
The amazing rush you gave me, meant no harm.
Only once and it will be over.
Little miss heroin, you fool me every time.
Because you know we will never be just fine.
We go to you when we're in need.
Every time your in the lead.
We trust you to take the pain away, but you know you are in hell every time you lay.
So miss heroin, what's else to there to say?
Nothing, but we all get burnt by your lovely flames.
