Nuclear Assault

Look at you, what is it that you do
Could it be you re hiding from yourself
I look at your wasted life, I disaprove
You can help yourself, but it s you that must choose
Get that needle out of your arm
If you want to die then that s a good head start
Too young to die
Too young to die
Lying there in a drugged out haze
Track marks creeping up and down your arms
How can I soften what I try to say