You're on Your Own Songtext
von J Church

Jam that needle in your vein,
Blood is in my sink again,
Well I don′t wanna know what you had to do,
To score the skag that's killing you

You′re dead to me,
You're just a ghost,
I'm haunted by the empty host,
I′m waiting for my friends to die,
I prefer like you′re not alive

Don't call, I′m not home,
And I don't care if you′re alone,
This time you're on your own


All my friends are fucking high,
Waiting for their turn to die,
I see the scabs and I see the veins,
Don′t tell me about the pain,
Punk chicks are turning tricks,
On Capp Street to score a fix,
Twenty-five going on sixty-six,
What is it baby?
What is this?

Don't call, I'm not home,
And I don′t care if you′re alone,
This time you're on your own

Don′t call, I'm not home,
And I don′t care if you're alone,
This time you′re on your own

You're on your own,
You're on your own,
You′re on your own