Now that we go and everything we know, It's the criminal streetwise and the people that lies And everything I said, am I really dead, If ya do it like this let me lay you in my bed. [Chorus:] Where all the loadies go. Where all the junkies go. Do ya know, do ya know. Where do the junkies go, what do they really know Know, everybody said so, I don't think so. Everything you do, is that shit so true, Come now man, I'm looking at you.