I see you on the street and while your eyes are bleeding I see you shake his hand while buying dreams for cash You need that trip You'd die for it You're of the ground now You feel that rush That instant high Poisoned pleasures Chemical treasures inside Disease you mislead you and finally defeats you Change your behaviour It will enslave you for life Blinds you divides and desensitize you You might as well just face that you're addicted to it And everyone can see your candle's burning low It runs your life Kills your pride Steals your money You need that stuff The wings to fly [CHORUS] Kill yourself to live Every pleasure has its price Life is what you give away [CHORUS]
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