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Life is an addiction
You see life, life is an addiction.
An often fatal affliction.
To any persistent condition.
The real trap medicine, with no prescription.
They claimed the powder would heal me.
But all I got was confliction.
I didn't get healed see, instead I got stuck with an addiction.
It got me cold.
No more covering from thick dark clouds creating snow and ice.
It doesn't matter cause no one has the guts to roll the dice.
You think now you see me,
but I got more tricks than fucking Houdini.
You think you got it?
Don't you understand I got the mind of an addict so drop it.
No matter how much you try you'll never feel me, cause as long as I refuse you'll never be able to heal me.
Do me a gesture and forget about me, you feel me?
Cause if not by now, you will never be able to see the real me.
An often fatal affliction.
To any persistent condition.
The real trap medicine, with no prescription.
They claimed the powder would heal me.
But all I got was confliction.
I didn't get healed see, instead I got stuck with an addiction.
It got me cold.
No more covering from thick dark clouds creating snow and ice.
It doesn't matter cause no one has the guts to roll the dice.
You think now you see me,
but I got more tricks than fucking Houdini.
You think you got it?
Don't you understand I got the mind of an addict so drop it.
No matter how much you try you'll never feel me, cause as long as I refuse you'll never be able to heal me.
Do me a gesture and forget about me, you feel me?
Cause if not by now, you will never be able to see the real me.
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