В болница 283 души,смесили наркотици с алкохол по празниците! Текст по тетрадки от клиника за пристрастени. Memories found in the diaries of drug victims and addicts. this song was written because the TV news reporters announced again over 300 people who mixed drugs and alcohol during the holidays and ended in hospitals in a critical condition. L.B. did such an inspirational work!!!
Why did I believe in this common delusion?
When did drugs trap me in this sinister game?
Why didn't I run? Why was I so insane?
Who said to themselves: I can always stop that!
So much more honestly a gun-bullet-lead
or a hangman most cruel strikes you down dead
than the mean jerky rotter who stark mad pinned me,
underhand giving me a drug dosage (for) free.
Was it so much that I wanted in nights?
Piece of a sunset and a drop of moon light
Like so many others I kept a step with:
I decided to try it just for the fun.
Why should they think I'm the clumsiest geek?
I showed off and went in a mad downhill run.The avalanche too is so much more honest
wiping you out in the blink of an eye
But bitter days smash you with pain every hour
You're impotent even for a tiny help-cry.
Is it so much that I crave in this moment?
Piece of a morsel and a drop of some water!
All of my memories well up in my eyes
dull mind relapses in a chemical pain-woe
Sure, it was nice in the bright colors sight:
a palette is sparkling as a motley rainbow!It is really grаy now with cramps in my throat
I crave for a pill just to sink in a fog.
I feel the heat warmed by a street lamp in winter
The world now is hidden in a small silver needle.Exceptional once I failed to be leader.
I really don't want it but I steal every day.
It is really hard now in fiery fevers:
My laugh and my cry sound the very same way!
Много силна песен, актуална и ангажираща!
sexyto5 3 years ago 4
Hubavo, silno i tajno! Compimenti za tvoreza!
angelaharpist 3 years ago 4