Today I’m dirty – tomorrow just dirt
Grinding existence – I’m ready to burst
The pain is sharp and never goes away
The good times belong to yesterday
Shaking vision and palpitations
Life of claustrophobic strangulation
Addicted to the pill – I can’t stay asleep
I’m so disconnected, broken down and cheap
Narkolypse F1 – depression and anxiety are crowned #1
Narkolypse F1 – sedated and dying, ain’t it such “fun”
Lights, camera, chemical reaction
Twisted mind is gutted and contracted
From the bloody entrails to the speedfreak way
My pressure goes low as my night bleeds into another day
Razor wire slicing and splattering in my brain
Misery and loneliness stake their claims on my pain
Pulsing across the finish line as my vision goes low
After all these years, I’ve only my hatred to show