(you  see)  I  had  some  friends  once  before,

Whose  not  much  my  friends  anymore

I  was  very  influential  in  their  lives  (so  they  say)  ,  and  when  I  lost  my

Mind,  they  followed  me  though  multiple  deaths

(Chorus)

(Because)  there  we  were  on  the  floor,  slumped  over  and

Sliding  downward,  with  syringes  hanging  out  of  our  arms,

Another  night,  anyway  we  could.  I  said  TRUST  ME

The  Destruction  of  a  person  builds  character,  invisible

Another  so  called  group  of  friends,

Can＇t  seem  to  get  off  the  needle  now  again

Should  I  blame  myself  cause  I  introduced  some  of  them  to  the  devil?

Or  just  realize  the  lord  of  light,

Fallen  from  heaven  works  also  in  mysterious  ways.