Oh, it's getting late now But to me it's just begining This life's tearing me to pieces And I know I've been defeated Oh, no And Christie only knows Never seen someone like this before And 8-ball powder on the floor And I'm staring at the ceiling Wonderin' if the reaper's close But Christie only knows That there ain't no drug in all the work like being you Glory on the silver screen just had to do Won't somebody save me I am screamin' out of breath And my shadow He's holding a gun With those hands That I once Possessed