People smoked and they looked high.

The rest of us drank and shot throughout the night.
Cold story told was when the man found out the
girl was heartless.
Take a shot two slaps and a salute.
Point fingers just like the old me.
Walking around like they don't know me.
On the road people lose their souls, damn heartless evil yahoos.
Scanning for the ultimate scandal in these eyes of depression.
Watch all them, and they don't know what we been thru, they don't know bout
me and you.
Can't make it right, so the memories fly into the deep dark night.