Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
I feel the universe functioning perfectly,
Ebm
but I'm still perfectly locked
inside myself.
Ebm
Instead of oneness, I feel isolation.
What type of drugs do you do?
And what do you do
to get your hands on your whole shit,
motherfucker?
What kind of dirty tricks you do
to get yourself fixed?
You're all sick, is it?
Lack of love or lack of your withdrawal?
Drug, I need feminine venoms in the system
In order to function with a rhythm
You get up to the look of wild women
I wanna live in the land of
the unforgiving
Habits that turn bad ones individuals
Make them poison rituals
Gotta have it, I have it
What come your choices of an addict?
God forgive me for my bad habit,
drunk addict
Needle up in my vein, I got to have it
To kill the pain, you silly rabbit
Make a hole under the sun
to hide from the static
Automatic pressure, got to kill it
Give me some mack right juice
so I can feel it
Ah, everything is alright
The eye of the needle cries
out to the dark side
Looking inside through
the outdoor nocking
But society won't let me do
so I gotta fuck it
Put it over my head and get the dough
Cause the needle is my god
and smack is my soul
Paraphernalia in my domain
Break conclusion that I'm using
But the question is am I abusing
Invested in the residence of people union
Drug intrusion, color fusion
Invasion of your senses
Maintain relapse, dilate eye lenses
My dependence on the chemical
Artificial dreams is what makes my
Habit I'm seeing
What do you do?
And what do you do
to get your hand on your
Shit motherfucker, huh?
What kind of dirty tricks you do
to get yourself fixed?
You're all sick, is it?
Lack of love or lack of your withdrawal?
Drool
I need feminine venoms in the system
Gb
In order to function with the rhythm
Tainted like a darkened shadow,
my mind is cloudy
Subliminal commands that penetrate,
then I get rowdy
Conditions drowsy,
the sedative brings negative energy
Ebm
I slump down and stare ahead of me
Powerful like methamphetamines,
my state is altered
This here's no lie, hydroponic, chronic,
got ya feelin' all erotic
Aphrodisiac, who's got it?
Alvarado maniac, risk, prison, side bind
Time when you gotta fix,
you get in the mix, there's no denying
Drugs be the only factor,
got me enraptured
Make an addict out of you
and proceed to capture your
Yo, my eye, chokehold to your hole
Skull, a substance uncontrolled
Who holds, straight keys to locks
Analogs keep hold up,
so sure my trip is unstoppable
I'm 50 hits to the dot,
all -powerful, we go
Deranged and remain, living the last days
in the haste of Purple Microbe
I remember when I was a high school star,
had Prime Queen
Scholarship, brand new car
It's funny, you never know
who your friends are
Till you lose all your sensibilities to the jar
Love to act right, but I'm all wrong
No end to my family,
no one to have anything to
do with me
Humiliation, neglect, no respect
The concept of rehabilitation has been swept
I wish I was clean, a far -fetched dream
But what other way am I gonna
Heaven's all in this bottle of juice
Makin' me feel high, makin' me feel loose
Got nowhere to turn to, no one trusts me
Gb
I don't even trust myself
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