Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'? You better quit son before you're dead 30 days Lord and nights I'm comin' home on an airplane flight Mama waitin' at the ticket line It was needle spoon And a trip to moon Took me away took away I've been feelin' so sick inside Got get better Lord before I die Seven doctors couldn't help my head they said Quit needle quit We gonna take you we Shit! seen lot of people who thought were cool But then again fools Well hope people can hear what say You'll have your chance hit it some day Don't mess with or Or any It'll they're bury boy Now know know