Scarred for Life
Reckless Descent: A Gritty Tale of Addiction and Anarchy
Lyrics
You got your junk, wasting away
You possess your drug paraphernalia, deteriorating gradually.
You couldn't care less, a dying friend
You exhibit indifference toward a friend who is approaching death.
You really look sick, the needle is deep
Your appearance is genuinely unwell, and you're deeply involved in drug use.
You'll never give it up, tell me for what
You are unwilling to quit your destructive habits, prompting the question of why.
Scarred for life, scarred for life
Permanently marked by the consequences of your actions.
You don't give a damn so fuck you too
You show a lack of concern, expressing a strong disapproval in response.
On the street, wasting away
Existing in a state of decay while living on the streets.
Begging for money, a dying friend
Imploring for financial assistance from someone on the verge of death.
Selling your body, you heroin addict
Resorting to selling your body due to heroin addiction.
No hope, no dreams, nothing but lies
Facing a future with no prospects, dreams, or truth—only falsehoods.
Scarred for life, scarred for life
Irreversibly marked by the negative consequences of your choices.
You don't give a damn so fuck you too
Displaying apathy and disdain, reciprocating the negativity.
You need a fix, don't look at me
In need of a drug fix, but the speaker refuses to assist.
You need a hand, not again
Seeking help, but denied support once again.
You two-time scum, now you're a bum
Previously untrustworthy individual, now reduced to a destitute state.
Your way of anarchy, ain't for me
Your rebellious and chaotic lifestyle is not acceptable to the speaker.
Scarred for life, scarred for life
Permanently affected by the consequences of your choices.
You don't give a damn so fuck you too
Expressing disregard and resentment once again.
Comment