I saw you yesterday on the corner of Davie  You were looking pretty white of skin  Too jacked up on that Shanghai shit  To enquire about the shape i'm in  I was out smokin on a nickel bag  You were head bangin on a dime  You say being addicted to heroin  Was everything but a crime  I want you back  I want you back  I'm going to El Paso  I guess your staying here by the sea  Hangin out with your so called friends  They don't seem so good to me  Ain't nothin like a phone call  Three thousand miles apart  Bad news travels fast  Just like bad junk travels to your heart  I want you back  I want you back  I want you back  I want you back