Junkie Queen - Jacob Couch

Lyrics: Vomit on the backseat and the floorboards of my car while I'm talking to your momma and she's asking where you are prescription pills in purses for somebody else's pain I should have beat you till the cops showed up and hauled myself away A moment of misplaced virtue and you let yourself give in to a pretty little flower that found its way beneath your skin it grew itself up quickly and it dug its roots in deep now you're strung out on the hard stuff and you can't get yourself clean How heavy hangs your head my dear from the crown that you bore all hail the queen of the junkies passed out on the bathroom floor you threw it all away to win your burned up foil crown but one day the toll comes due for the road that you go reckless racing down the price you paid for the choice you made was far more than you planned and the way you whored and begged for more was more than I could stand you faced your pain with a thirsty vein and your teary eyes again now embrace your fate and take the weight of your arrangement with the sin what a bitter taste in your fall from grace how lovely once were we through tears I saw we had it all if we just knew everything we're driving now through your hometown with headlights though it's sunny they never seem to get the mouth quite right do they honey? How heavy hangs your head my dear from the crown that you bore all hail the queen of the junkies passed out on the bathroom floor you threw it all away to win your burned up foil crown but one day the toll comes due for the road that you go reckless racing down