Quicksilver Messenger Service

Codine
An' my belly is cravin', I got a shakin' in my headI feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were deadIf I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long timeFor I'll reel and I'll fall and rise on codineAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeWhen I was a young man I learned not to careWild whiskey in front an' I often did swearMy mother and father said, "Whiskey is a curseBut the fate of their baby, is a many times worse"An' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeYou'll forget your woman, you'll forget about the manTry it just once, an' you'll try it againIt's sometimes you wonder and it's sometimes you thinkThat I'm a-livin' my life with abandon to drinkAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeStay away from the cities, stay away from the townsStay away from the men pushin' the codine aroundStay away from the stores where the remedy is foundI will live a few days as a slave to codineAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeAn' my belly is cravin', I've got a shakin' in my headAn' I've started heatin' oh, whether my body has saidSongtexteStab yourself with the grains of cocaineAn' you'll end up dead or you'll end up insaneAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeAn' my belly is cravin', I've got a shakin' in my headI feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were deadIf I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long timeFor I'll reel and I'll fall and rise up on codineAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more timeAn' it's real, an' it's real, one more time Aus Songtexte Mania