| They say in this song brad predicts his own death from heroin | |
| Lying in my plasic bed, | |
| Thinkin' how things were so cool to me | |
| My baby likes to shoot pool | |
| I like lying naked in my bedroom | |
| Tying on the dinosaur | |
| Tonight it used to be so cool | |
| Now i've got the needle | |
| And i can't bleed, but i can't breathe. | |
| Take it away and i want more and more | |
| One day i'm gonna lose the war | |
| Lying in my plasic bed | |
| Thinkin' how things were so cool to me | |
| My baby likes to shoot pool | |
| I like lying naked in my bedroom | |
| Tying on the dinosaur | |
| Tonight it used to be so cool | |
| Now i've got the needle | |
| And i can't shake | |
| But i can't breathe | |
| Take it away and but i want more and more | |
| One day i'm gonna lose the war |