And you're sitting on a gold mine, shooting up the whole time, cleaning up the refuse of your plaid shirt and coke line...

I said goodbye to the surf and hit the streets. The smutty porno shops, they looked so neat. In dirty back alleys, and dingy back rooms, I had to find some of this shit soon. I had to buy it from an eight year old kid, and one hit of ice was all I did. I lost control! I went ballistic! I took a knife and I cut off my dick!