paroles de chanson Confessions Of A Drug Addict - The Psycho Realm
What
type
of
drugs
do
you
do?
And
what
do
you
do
to
get
your
hands
on
your
shit
mothafucka
huh??!!
What
kind
of
dirty
tricks
you
do
to
get
yourself
fixed?
You′re
all
sick;
is
it
lack
of
love?
or
lack
of
your
withdrawal?
Drugs!!
I
need
femine
venoms
in
the
system
In
order
to
function
in
the
rhythm
You
get
hook
to
the
look
of
wild
vomen
And
want
to
live
in
the
land
of
the
unforgiven
Habits
turn
bad
ones
Individuals
make
'em
poison
rituals
Gotta
have
it
a
have
it,
a
habit
Welcome
your
traces
of
an
addict
God
forgive
me
for
my
bad
habits,
Drug
addict
needle
in
my
vein,
I
gotta
have
it
To
kill
the
pain,
you
silly
rabbit
I
dig
a
hole
under
the
sun
to
hide
from
the
static
Automatic
pressure
got
to
kill
it
Give
some
act-right
juice
so
I
could
feel
it
Ah,
now
everything
is
all
right
The
eye
of
the
needle
cries
out
to
the
dark
side
Looking
inside
through
the
outdoor
knocking
But
society
won′t
let
me
in
so
I
grab
my
stocking
Put
over
my
head
and
get
the
dough
'Cause
the
needle
is
my
God
and
smack
is
my
soul
Parahernaila
in
my
domain
brings
conclusion
That
I'm
using
but
the
question
is,
am
I
abusing
Infested
in
the
residence
of
pico
union
Drug
intrusion,
color
fusion
Invasion!
of
your
senses
maintain
relapse
Dilate
eye
lenses,
my
dependence
on
these
chemical
artificial
dreams
Is
what
makes
my
habit
obscene
What
type
of
drugs
do
you
do?
And
what
do
you
do
to
get
your
hands
on
your
shit
mothafucka
huh??!!
What
kind
of
dirty
tricks
you
do
to
get
yourself
fixed?
You′re
all
sick;
is
it
lack
of
love?
or
lack
of
your
withdrawal?
Drugs!!
I
need
femine
venoms
in
the
system
In
order
to
function
in
the
rhythm
Tinted
like
the
darkest
shadows,
my
mind
is
cloudly
subliminal
Commands
will
penetrate
then
I
get
rowdy
conditions
Drowsy,
the
sedative
brings
negative
enemies
I
slump
down
and
stay
ahead
of
me
Powerful
like
metamphetamines
my
state
is
altered
This
here′s
no
lie
hydroponic,
chronic
Got
you
feeling
all
erotic
aphrodisiac,
who's
got
it?
Alvarado
maniacs
risk
poison
time
buying
dimes
When
you
got
the
fix
get
in
the
mix
There′s
no
denving
drug's
the
only
factor
Got
me
in
the
rapture
making
an
addict
out
of
you
And
proceed
to
capture
you
mind
You′re
mine,
choke
hold
to
your
whole
skull,
substance
uncontrolled
Who
holds
straight
keys
to
locks
and
unlocks
key
holes
The
structure
of
my
trip
is
unstoppable
I'm
50
hits
of
the
dot
all
powerful
We
go
deranged
and
remain
living
the
last
days
in
the
Haze
of
purple
micro
I
remember
when
I
was
a
high
school
star
Had
the
proom
queen,
scholarship,
brand
new
car
It′s
funny,
you
never
know
who
your
friends
are
'Til
you
lose
all
your
sensibilities
to
the
act-right
But
I'm
all
wrong;
no
wonder
my
family
Don′t
want
to
have
nothing
to
do
with
me
Humiliation,
neglect,
no
respect
The
concept
of
rehabilitation
has
been
swept
I
wish
I
was
clean
a
far
fetched
dream
But
what
other
way
am
I
going
to
blow
of
my
steam
Heaven′s
all
in
this
bottle
of
juice
making
me
feel
high
Making
me
feel
loose,
get
nowhere
turn
to
no
one
Trust
me,
I
don't
even
trust
myself
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