Like a rubber band, Dry and cracked The slightest pressure, cause me to snap Teetering on the edge of a cliff. Weigh of the world on my neck. Everything hurts and my blood pumps razors through the space behind my eyes There’s no hiding dopesickness. It’s fucked up when the solution is the cure Cause of the Problem. ANXIOUS. DRENTCHED IN SWEAT Was it worth it? Did you get what you expected? Your only escape from the noose Slice open your arm and pour drugs in Like chopping off your head Overdose and you’ll never be sick again… YOUR ONLY ESCAPE FROM THE NOOSE IS DEATH!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.