i've got this vampire
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sucking blood from my brain
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these demons in my soul
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driving me insane
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hear my call for aid
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i've been betrayed
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by my mind and soul
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i've lost control
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give me my medication
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got problems, no secrets
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it's lowlife i'm living
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have nowhere to turn to
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no-one to talk to
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need someone near
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i trembling with fear
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need something to calm me
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heal me, help me
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give me my medication
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picture this, this unamusing amusement-park
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picture me climbing to the top
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of the highest attraction
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then gliding, sliding, coming down fast
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heading for the unavoidable catastrophe
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going for a vacation in the belly of the whale
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in the belly of the whale
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i need to escape this rollercoaster-asylum
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for former people and pets
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giant pets with fur of artificial materials
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and former people
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with surgically enlarged bodyparts
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personalities labelled with
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the transglobal company logo and plastic skin
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though i didn't mean to
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i accidentally puked one of them in the face
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he got mad
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it turned out to be the most fun i've had in years
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but good times never last
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seconds later i tripped
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and fell back into my hole
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and i've been there ever since
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i've been there ever since
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Medication
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Psycore |