I'm nothing now without Methedrine Just another lonely, pregnant teen Father said it would feel good Wearing his white hood, he took me Where they said Mother Mary stood
It was quick the day that Mama died I guess it's just the way some cars collide Just before the light turned green She cranked her cracking ice machine And in the crystal panic antifreeze There wasn't any time to scream
The ten of us were left in Daddy's care At the church the local widows glared The gun show closed that day The buzzards stayed away
Three long years have passed since then My gangster boyfriend drinks his beer and grins The coyotes howl for rain The easy riders ride again But it's all a dream on Methedrine
