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Adam Jensen

Never Get High On Your Own Supply

 

Never Get High On Your Own Supply


Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

Passed out on the stoop
In his Timberland boots
In the badlands (In the badlands)
Fumbling through the dark
With a pain in his heart
He's a sad man (He's a sad man)

He was somebody's only son
He was living like a loaded gun
Hiding from everything
I guess life got the best of him

Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply
Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

Acid coated dreams
And he silently screams
In the bathroom (In the bathroom)
Cemetery blues
In the holes of his shoes
It's the sad truth (It's the sad truth)

Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply
Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

He was somebody's only son
He was living like a loaded gun
Hiding from everything
I guess life got the best of him

Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply
Superman fell from the big blue sky
Took a hot shot, never said goodbye
The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

The devil gets drunk and the angels cry
You never get high on your own supply

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