كلمات Crackhead

Feeling the rush go to your brain. the days they go by like a freight train. it numbs all your pain, you've got nothing to gain, & you've lost everything there is no one to blame but yourself. Out of control Fire that rushes through your blood. your hearts beating faster, the drug is your master, the road to disaster, your left with nothing and no one. Out of control I am your god Wanting, needing, frustration, the pressure is building your breaking. the hunger it sticks, & until your next fix, you will do what it takes just to feed it. For what price will you will pay Your friends and family fade away All you care about is that high Until you die I take from you your soul, Until you lose control, When there nothing left you break, Another victim i take. You slowly go insane All is lost, nothing gained There's nothing left you break Another victim i take Acceleration of your breathing, heart start pumping, nose is bleeding, can't stop feeling, like you're feeling, stars you're seeing, thoughts deceiving, this sickness you are feeling as you fall down to the floor. you cry like a bastard, but no one will answer, last stop for you is the morgue.