Meth I hear you calling. Just a friend youβre looking for. Just a couple blasts yeah, that should settle the score. You make me feel so empty, But I always come back for more. Many lives you have destroyed. You turn princesses into whores. Youβve filled me with false hope, misery and lies. Then off to another, leaving me alone and wanting to die. I always too you back, greeted you like a friend. You took all I had, alone with nothing once again. This time itβs different, our relationship is through. The last time I put you down, I new what I had to do. So Iβm putting you on blast. Cause youβre nobodyβs friend. No Iβm not sorry to say, you will never see me again.