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