The Psycho Realm

The Psycho Realm - Confessions Of A Drug Addict lyrics

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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 wanna 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-rite 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 artifical dreams
 is what makes my habit obscene

 chorus:
 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-rite
 but i'm all wrong; no wonder my family
 don't wanna 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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Language: English

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