You join primary school it's something new you're felling cool they teach you to read and to write you learn to steal and to fight A few years later they send you to high school mum and dad dream of you at the top their daily pressure of you drives you in despair Eight suffering years were hardly enough for you out on the street you're looking for a good job you find one if a stell factory but working in a factory is killng your identity Job in frustration leads to booze your wind attitude scares your friends a few months later you 've lost 'em all the one and only friend is now the booz Your parents are tired of being the mourners the mourners of a good-for-nothing son you grt fired at work - no need for drunkards you become mentally ill - you break down Then smack shows up with your everyday solution smack helps you to forget all about the neld of money you coyer by dealing by ripping off all people around When you get on turkey you feel like dyihg the amount of stuff rises day by day you mugg and stlal to satisy your nelds one day you' ll die the painful golden death