And you could say
These are wounds
And you could say
The scars came into play
Another prophesy of fire
Around the ring of the opiate
Like pounding fucking 808s
Like 'needle marks'
Man, the dope track radiates
Monochrome signs on the colour of skin
Where do we win
When the flesh begins?
Extracting...
Another minor methadone twitch
Such numbing pain
Disdain summer skies
Singing and dancing in the acid rain
So wan
So pale
So uninviting
Self-made man on the back of the monkey again
Cruel designs on the canvas of skin
When do we win?
When the rot sets in...
Reflecting
Extreme
Resolve
[Wise up And claim the prize]
Reflecting
Extreme
Resolve...