The time of the year when you wonder, why anyone lives here In the land of headlight Craigs wakes up like any other deer Takes a look around Checks if the coast is clear Swallows a handful, compartment in the mirror Succumbed to the bitterness, feeling sick as Varg Vikernes Easier smokin', and he wore his gloves fingerless Like any other morn, Craig adorned his jean jacket Didn't see the storm, or what that Corey was packin' You're curious about drugs And then you try them Men are not punished For their sins but by 'em Some days I just need 'em Some days I just need 'em to feel somethin' I just need 'em to feel something Craig got himself into some heavy debt man Habit outgrew Mom's disability checks and Sammy told him: Monday at the latest you fat fuck That shit made him push his luck, thought it was a bluff Slogging to school, headphones on, he's jamming to The Damned No way he knew that morning, what Sam had gone and planned He was acting funny since he caught ol Abe and his mom Bought him a couple CD's, High Standard and Frienzal Rhonb You're curious about drugs And then you try them Men are not punished For their sins but by them Some days I just need 'em Some days I just need 'em to feel somethin' I just need 'em to feel somethin' I just need 'em to feel somethin' Like a candle burning in the dead of the dark It's pain that penetrates the heart Like a candle burning in the dead of the dark It's pain that penetrates the heart Some days I just need 'em Some days I just need 'em to feel somethin' I just need 'em to feel somethin' I just need 'em to feel somethin'