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[aid] => mick
[title] => Toxicomania
[time] => 2004-11-05 18:07:55
[hometext] => This song was the original song for the movie Man Cry but...instead we submited "Condemned (Louie Mix)." This song was supposed to fit the movie...in a way...so yes, it does speak a little bit about drugs.
[bodytext] => Deafened by the sirens of the law Never thought things would end like this I really hoped to live a little longer morally I try to run but they just keep pulling me back in Back into the dark corner with pill I only wanted you to notice me in a time of pain I only wanted some recognition I never wanted to spill my own blood internal I'm just coming back in, I'm back with even more sin This burden is becoming heavier and heavier and yet, more to my liking This thrill has become too much for me, a mere heretic to survive Why do we live like this each day of our pitiful lives? Stoned and I can't hear anyone Wasted and I can't see my own hands in the front of my face, much less the fist And now you beg me to stay with you when you drove me to my position today? I will never think of what you would do, I'm gonna do what I do best And that's to scream my lungs out IN YOUR FACE We've become so delirius so that we cannot look behind us to the past And now you beg me to stay with you when you did this to me I'll never trust you again God, please help me throw this burden off of my back I swear I'll never ask another thing from you I never wanted you to see me like this anyhow But right now that doesn't even matter anymore And I don't care about what you ask of me I own myself Nobody else Stoned and I can't hear anyone Wasted and I can't see my own hands in the front of my face, much less the fist And now you beg me to stay with you when you drove me to my position today? I will never think of what you would do, I'm gonna do what I do best And that's to scream my lungs out IN YOUR FACE Deafened by the sirens of the law Never thought things would end like this I really hoped to live a little longer morally I try to run but they just keep pulling me back in Back into the dark corner with pill I only wanted you to notice me in a time of pain I only wanted some recognition I never wanted to spill my own blood internal I'm just coming back in, I'm back with even more sin This burden is becoming heavier and heavier and yet, more to my liking This thrill has become too much for me, and mere heretic to survive Why do we live like this each day of our pitiful lives? Stoned and I can't hear anyone Wasted and I can't see my own hands in the front of my face, much less the fist And now you beg me to stay with you when you drove me to my position today? I will never think of what you would do, I'm gonna do what I do best And that's to scream my lungs out IN YOUR FACE [comments] => 1 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Bones [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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