
Lyrics
Tell me what it was like, that first blast
It's unlike anything I've ever experienced in my life
It's, it's, there really is not even any words for it to describe it
It's a feeling so intense that it, I've seen
It cause people to spend their last penny
I've seen people spend their rent money, their everything
You mean from that first time you were gone?
Yes
Ball and chain, tear apart my brain with this flawless aim
From far away with the sort of thing, it's a lawless game
I was snorting 'caine, out in Canada, had my coffee made
The walk of that, I would call a half while bought them things
Ball and chain, I'm addicted to revolving walls of change
Within the halls of the smallest doors, so it's all the same
House of mirrors, put on appearances, dodge the blame
I didn't hurt you, I switched the perfume and called a plane
Ball and chain, irresponsible and by accident
I met a doll in the sandcastles of Labyrinth
I bet my arm on a needle but changed my mind about it
The creep up calm and deceitful, can't spend your time without it
Before it harms you, it heals you, you feeling strong about it
Until it starves you, it feeds you, you put your arms around it
It's getting harder to reach you 'cause you won't talk about it
And hope the bars maybe teach you, I wrote a song about it
Ball and chain, pre-recorded tales of the former self
You can't escape when you still remains on the corner shelf
I hit the bottom, what happens?
Shit, I don't wanna know
They found his body, Manhattan, floated across the road
Feel kinda sorry it happened, he had a lot to show
Barely 30, the scary early's the way you go
Let's say you 50, alive and kicking but smoking work
You Willie 50 but died a victim along the search
Deep in the game, not seeing the change
Coughs treating it, believe me, you stop breathing the same
Obscene and profane
Coppers see what your demons per diem eating away
Ball and chain, oh, the throbbing pain from the spiked mace
Make sure you buy in the building 'cause we don't like jakes
Nobody hustle like addicts trying to reach the attic
Those who don't share when they have it, fuck being diplomatic
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