Hyrax - Spider Monkey lyrics

Sweet taste of collusions, don't see all your f**ing sh**. Sweet taste of exceptions - „Might see it coming to an end.” Sweet smell of combustions, might see burning skies away. Sweet smell of pollutions - „Might see it coming to an end.” Becoming what I'm living for, becoming what I am. I don't know what I'm looking for, but sure for none of you I can't stand what you guys always do. The truth be told, l'd not stand losing you Becoming what is finally me: a "junkie - wannabe". I feel addicted to only you. I'm begging on my knees I know where you hide, I know where you're from. I know you and everything and everyone Sweet taste of freedom. Might see it coming to an end