Daydreaming

Desire Coursing through my veins Infecting my brain Drives me insane I'm feindin' for those uppers I'm feindin' to get down I need to feel that ecstasy That overwhelming sound I'm cravin' me some instant death I'm asking to raise hell I hear my familiar shallow breath That comfy, cushioned cell I need to feel my insides out I need to taste the pills I feel the love and that's no doubt That wretched, lovely taste that kills