An Overdose

Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll
Weed, speed, no control
Life is witch and then you die
So screw the world and let's get high

It's been a knockout night but now it's over
With morning comes the light and the hangover
And I'm face-down on the floor and feeling bad
And wicked visons're running through my head
Wild party, rock'n'roll, tequila, powder
Some guy with bass was playing louder and louder
And I was rockin', smokin', drinkin, sniffin' flyin'
And now I have a feeling I am dying
Oh what a nasty feeling; I suppose
It's an overdose
I gotta call for help, but I just can't get up
It won't be long before my heartbeat stops
Will someone help me and call nine-one-one?
But the party's over, all the guys are gone
I'm all alone and only posters on the wall
I'm on highway to hell and soon I'll meet you all
I'm rolling down the vortex like a stone
Now won't you sign my T-shirt, Brian Johnes?
I will be joining the band pretty soon,
Sid Vicious, Janis Joplin, Bon Scott and Kit Moon
But strange enough, my friends, I'm almost glad
'Cause Ron McLennan, it's a grateful death
So while my body writhes on the floor
My soul is knock-knock-knockin' on Heaven's door
And blood is drip-drip-dripping from my nose
It's an overdose