I caught you knocking at my cellar door
I love you, baby; can I have some more?
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.
I hit the city, and I lost my band
I watched the needle take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.
I sing the song because I love the man
I know that some of you don't understand
Milk-blood to keep from running out.
I've seen the needle and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's like a setting sun
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