Beakfuls Of Heroin

Shaking like a soaked dog
When you're exposed stripped bare, and hysteric
Moving hypnotized
When you're downtown
Upset in a bottle

I have a pocket full of paper pamphlets
I'm spreading my faith out on the concrete
I hang my hands from my hips
Bite my lip
I watch the wind blow trash back in my face

Beakfulls of heroin
When you're downtown
On your own with a natural

I've lost another snapshot of you
I feel just like I'm coming out the bowels
I just want to find some way out of this place
I watch the wind blow trash back in my face