Meth I hear you calling. Just a friend youโre 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. Youโve 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 itโs different, our relationship is through. The last time I put you down, I new what I had to do. So Iโm putting you on blast. Cause youโre nobodyโs friend. No Iโm not sorry to say, you will never see me again.