Ds-27 - RUSTY

I saw you yesterday on the corner of Davie

You were looking pretty white of skin

Too jacked up on that Shanghai shit

To enquire about the shape i’m in

I was out smokin on a nickel bag

You were head bangin on a dime

You say being addicted to heroin

Was everything but a crime

I want you back

I want you back

I’m going to El Paso

I guess your staying here by the sea

Hangin out with your so called friends

They don’t seem so good to me

Ain’t nothin like a phone call

Three thousand miles apart

Bad news travels fast

Just like bad junk travels to your heart

I want you back

I want you back

I want you back

I want you back