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My brain fed with ecstacy |
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Fills my need |
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As i feel my body burst with great speed |
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And i clench a needle in a blood drained fist |
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Then i turn and mark another trip off my list |
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A)Feel that rush,with that gold satanic dust feel that pain,the drug induce through my veins |
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I will in life as i will in death |
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Sow the seeds with every breath |
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Never will i run,never will i hide |
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Only to express myself and feel it deep inside |
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Acid Now i dream in comatose neuotic state |
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As my paranoia grows i must wait |
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Til the feeling of the drug starts to die |
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Then i'll hit the drug again,take me high b) |
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Feel that buzz,for all the goddam good it does |
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Feel the flight,that flies me in through day and night |
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Now inside my arteries there's no blood |
