Pray For Me

Right dap in the middle of August
No cold, no fever I’m still coughing
The weatherman, I predict the rain
Things will get better man I predict the pain
Cocaine…
Breathe deep…
Fighting sleep.
Couldn’t get a wink
I need this. I breathe this…
Trying to dodge and weave this
And I cry when you look at me
This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be
And got damn it I’m lost
How much it’s just going to cost
for me to get some help
I can’t do this by myself
I’m crying in the booth
hands tied, ain’t nothing I can do
I’m through
Pray for me
Every little symbol
Every little sign
Tells me something different
I won’t tell the secret
Hard for me to know
Give me what I need and I will let it go
Can you keep a secret?
Don’t tell nobody…
I’m back to using,
Don’t tell nobody…
And God knows, man I need to stop
I’m around pills all day it’s hard not to pop
The feeling
The feeling is slow motion
I feel like the ocean
I got the magic potion
Man, I got an addiction
Man, I’m on a mission
trying to fill this prescription
Listen
and man I’m in no position
Man, I’m a Christian
It feels like I went fishing
Listen
Why I’ve tried to explain
Why I snort this 'caine
and fly like a plane
Listen
Bridge
I’m crying in the booth
my hands tied ain’t nothing I can do
I’m through
Pray for me
Every little symbol
Every little sign
Tells me something different
I won’t tell the secret
Hard for me to know
Give me what I need and I will let it go
Marshall quit
Why can’t I it’s been two weeks
I’ma give it a try
Stay out the clubs
Stay out the bar
It’s calling my name (Bizarre, Bizarre)
But, I ain’t Marshall
I guess I’m just a fean
I can’t stay clean off them pills
and the lean
Going through withdrawals
My back’s aching
Cold sweat…
My body shaking…
What about my girlfriend?
What about my daughter?
FUCK THAT!
I need two 7−50's and some water.
Pain Pills and a whole lot of liquor
I’m fucking up my kidney, I’m killing all my liver
I’m crying in the booth
my hands tied ain’t nothing I can do
I’m through
Pray for me
Pray for me…