Angry Hill - Stained Junkie lyrics

Can't find the vein Just in time for fame Broken home, hated ones Is this life in the sun? Something stained Blackened soul, can it be saved? Mighty stone, will it be engraved? Breathless lungs, will they cave in? Constant flow of acid rain Something stained I like smelling me rot I like the (hero)in me I don't want to be saved I'd rather die a junkie Crying angel, broken wing Below the horns and a fiery grin Something stained