paroles de chanson Somehow - Smokey Joe & The Kid feat. Blake Worrell

Some just wanna get away and get a taste
Of a level of dopamine
That'll make them feel great
Wether its Alcohol, Weed, Amphetamines
I be that flea to give an itch that'll please you
Feed you with the need of nice treat
Releive your worries
Beleive me I'll complete you
With every dream you ever seeked
Sweep you off your feet
Into the clouds past mercury and into the red heat
Excuse me I'll try to be discreet
But if you took a hit of what I had you'll probably turn freak
See, I've reached moments were I've peaked
So hard that I've seen things that define the divine beast
From wacky tabaccy to big chief
The candyman can never retreat or cease dealin' the sweets
So come, close your eyes and take a breathe
While I show you how deep this rabbit hole can really get
Everybody falls in love somehow
I'm chasin' now
Lookin' back at the gateway
But the days of being dry sets sights for a new me to be
I'm itchin', cold sweatin', shakin' down to bones
...damn I need a fixin' ...I can't stop thinkin'
How the hell can get around to get the next douse of medication
I just want a little hit of that good shit
To get me outta this strange sense that death right at my doorstep
Crystal, crack, dollies and blue meth,
Bennies, bombita or cheap sniff
I'll use a tin can to consume whatever I get
Look just let me borrow your kit you can get it right back after
Ask a doctor or scientist how do drugs effect this type of behavior
And I swear they they'll tell you it's just bliss
Cause the pleasure one gets is just that final kiss of death