His fingers were codiene,
That's my only defense;
I'd run to that solace
At any expense.

I know what you've heard and seen,
But that boy
Was my amphetamine.

I have no alibi
Other than to say that I
Needed his touch.

Just look at the state I'm in!
He was heroin
When you weren't around!

He was heroin
And I loved the sound
Of his gentle voice...

He was heroin
And I had no choice.

When I looked in his eyes,
He was there.
Their hooded state
Stripped me bare
And I forgot the neglect.

You left me bleeding,
I was in needing...

The story's misleading,

I'm innocent.