Cocaine Culdesac

Some go and never come back,
It's a dead end my good friend.
Charmed by the snake once again,
you'll have nothing to show in the end
except your devil friend.

Took exit six-sixty-six that day,
he told me it was the easy way.
And on that old dirt road,
I could feel the heavy load.
You know the desert road where nothing grows,
and the wilted life litters the roadside.
They beg me to stay before they cut my throat,
but am I really just a goat stuck
within the boundries of a moat.
Look to the stars in the sky
you don't live just to die.

When you get back, get in your car, Jack.
Exit six-sixty-six is a two-way road.
There is nothing ahead.
Mind as well turn back.
he said, make a culdesac.
You want to see your kin
just head towards Terrapin.