Joey the Junky
He was a junky
f*ck*d up done wrong
Sad sad stoned son of no one

it was bad
He wore it all on his back
Until they took him of that

Held a cardboard sign
Trying to find
A hole so he could lay sick and die

Took his last leap of faith
Blood clot
Made it his last shot
Frozen till death
Found stark naked

It was sad
He was sick
so he died in it