Substance D - Strange 48 Тексты

As I struggle through a drunken maze

Here I climb the walls and stay up for days

Through my head speeds the chemical burn

Yes, I like it that way

My closest friends are powdered dreams

A bottomless glass, blackened smoke screen

My mind is sick but my arms are clean,

And I like it that way

Mt fucking life gets turned so upside down

At least it seems that way sometimes

The past two nights boy, have been the same fucked up day

A damn strange 48

My mind is sick

My soul is sick

My heart is sick

Just one more hour and I
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