Well I know that times are tough and it's hard to keep quitting But you gotta get yourself together, it's true You try to disguise it but we can all see it Although you might think that nobody knew It's become everything, you can't stop it You're strung out on that shit (Pick it up!) You gotta do this on your own, there won't be an intervention You gotta make up your mind soon to let it all go You're a slave to the drug although you can't recognize it While you're getting so high you'll end up sinking so low Is all your integrity gone? Now you're lying in the gutter and your life is going nowhere And you haven't got a thought or a clue what to do Many have tried only to meet with their demise, yeah The solution to the problem is never do it at all