21CCD

Duration

4:06

Genres

Gothic / Industrial

Description

Lyrics

21CCD Everyone has an addiction Everyone I know needs some kind of fixin Over the counter or injected in the food Machines will dispense it or a doctor will include Pills come down like rain For any kind of ill or any kind of pain No matter what moral institution Everyone I know has the same solution Ahhh, what’s your pick Ahhh, what’s your fix Oooh, your minds so thick Ooooh, the drugs will stick 21st Century Chemical Dependency! You eat it, you breath it you drink it you stick it You breed it, you bleed it, but you’ll never ever lick it The drugs on war is just to kill the poor While the pigs get rich but their skin still itches They use the laws to clean their paws But They’re dirty like the scabs that are bleeding from the stitches Pills come down like rain For any kind of ill or any kind of pain No matter what moral institution Everyone I know has the same solution Ahhh, what’s your pick Ahhh, what’s your fix Oooh, your minds so thick Ooooh, the drugs will stick Side effects may include your life The ghost of what you were before this Haunts you in your sleep each night The ghost of what you were before this Calls your name but fades each time