Remember the prom queen
I saw here just the other day
You know she doesn't look the same
Big eyes, dead face
Oh man I was amazed when I heard
The things that she'd been through

Said she started looking down on mirrored floors
She started still straight up
But she got busy shooting dope up her knows
She thinks that no one knows

Little Jimmy, crackhead
Used to be a friend of mine
Till he needed to unwind
He bought something
That came with a syringe
And he said that shit would do him fine

Till he started looking down on mirrored floors
He started still straight up
But he got busy shooting dope up his arm
Saying it doesn't harm

Said they started looking down on mirrored floors
They ended all fucked up
Cuz they got bust shooting dope in their brain
That is why we go insane