The Addict

just when you thought it was over
the rush comes back again
skin ignites as your blood boils
adrenilin venom burns your soul

storm chasing on the highways
stars shooting as you scream away
heart flexing eyes a popping as the drugs goes in
life flashes in front of you look inside of you to find the cure for me

the music connects as the fires burn
victims aint we all, when will we learn

the only folks we hurt are the ones we call ourselves
led there on a E.R bed 
wanting to let go 
people crying at our sides they`ll blame each other when we die!

the music connects as the fires burn
victims aint we all, when will we learn

presure takes its tool on you
you burn in hate you are so small
braced for death as you babies crawl
shot down now paralised
worthless now theres no suprise
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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