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The needing of needles, prick my skin |
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Cold blood is boiling, start the binge |
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Aggressive injection, the track marks run |
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Intended supression, finale has begun |
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COLD DEATH - awaits me now |
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INFECT - dissect my brain devoured |
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I'm needing another shot to please |
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My poison my life-line, it drops me to my knees |
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INJECTADDI |
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CTIONStraight to my jugular vein |
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TO WITHDRA |
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WALI CAN'T |
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TAKEI NEED |
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MOREPlease shoot me up, numb the pain |
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No dimebags |
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No quaters |
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I'll take the gram |
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The heroin |
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Quick fixA mainline slam |
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Speed ball |
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It's rolling |
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Turns all the time |
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InjestingInfesting |
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It infiltrates my mind |
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QUICK PULS |
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EMy heart can't take |
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POUNDINGSurrounding all my veins |
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I'm nauseous |
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And playing the basket case |
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Die slowly |
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Die painful |
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On my strung-out face |
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TO INJECTA |
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DDICTIONIN |
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FECTIONStraight to my jugular vein |
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TO WITHDRA |
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WALI CAN'T |
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TAKEI NEED |
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MOREPlease shoot me up, numb the pain |
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Hello world, |
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I'm your residential drug pusher |
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You kids, they buy from me |
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Base of coke, a slam of seed |
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They know |
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I've got the cure |
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Just a punk, |
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I'm untouchable by the law |
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Court room catastrophe |
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A simple slap upon my wrist |
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And then they set me free |
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Body cold |
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I pound away on his chest in fear |
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Empty lungs, a cardiac arrest is evidently clear |
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No one told me that these drugs |
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I take would kill |
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They just front away and then send you the bill |
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Cold displeasured face |
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Look of pain, look of waste |
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I'e seen the damages done |
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Too many times |
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I've witnessed, |
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I've witnessed it run |
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Run through your veins alive |
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Feeding on your mind |
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Controlling you from inside |
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No longer with us now |
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Pusher's voice it calls you, cower now |
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Come with me child, child of fate |
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A shot to numb your feelings |
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Embrace this death, a quick passage |
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Your pulse hits the ceiling |
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No need for ties, no ties to life |
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The life you've left to linger |
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It was your choice |
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So hold your voice |
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And don't point your finger |
