A woman sits inside a room Enclosing her lungs with deadly fumes Her boyfriend left a long time ago I guess he didn't know... She'd skip lamaze class every night Stays at home with her mouth to the pipe A basehead in full maternity When my baby is born "It'll look just like me" No responsibility, the baby is born addicted Drugged automatically the infantile life is inflicted Extroversion has taken her control It's given name was Jack, but it might as well be crack Born deaf, dumb and blind, what she left behind Is only left to die...WHY! Smoking cigarettes in the waiting room With her self-inflicted pain You can kill your kid before more long Too lonely you have yourself to blame Born Addicted! If you take a life don't take one with you Don't pass your disease to someone else We don't have a cure to make it all better It's in your womb and connects to your mouth The front door of hell... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
