Feed the thrill
Soak up the gain
Take the pill
Pills to kill the pain
They make you ill
They drive you insane
They break your will
They grant you the blame
You've been gone for so long, I've forgotten what you looked like
Feed the thrill
Feeding the gun crime
Shoot to kill
And fire at the first sign
Scale the hill
Walk while they climb
And keeping still
Find a place to hide
You've been gone for so long, I've forgotten what you looked like
You've been gone for so long, I've forgotten what you feel like
Monday, 19 March 2007
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