Codine Songtext
von The Leaves

An ache in my stomach, got a craving in my head
I feel like I′m dying and I wish I were dead
If I live till tomorrow, it'll be a long time
And I′ll rise and I'll fall and I'll die on Codine

And it′s real, and it′s real
One more time


When I was a young boy, I learned not to care
From whiskey and frolic, I often did swear
My mother and father said whiskey's a curse
But the fate their baby was a million times worse

And it′s real, and it's real
One more time

Stay away from the city, stay away from the town
Stay away from the man pushing Codine around
Stay away from the stores where the remedies you′ll find
For better your pain than be caught on Codine

And it's real, real
One more time