I
You can’t see the sun
Blinded by the groove
Lying on the ground
Can’t control your moves.
Harder than a pain
Torture of the lust
Sounds of your decay
Your body’s full of pus
CHORUS:
Funeral in toxic smoke
You’re a slave, slave of drug.
II
No one gonna help
They say it’s too late
You slowly kill yourself
You can’t deceive your fate.
You don’t have to try
Sickness will defeat
Cry and bless the time
When your heart stops to beat.
CHORUS:
Funeral in toxic smoke
You’re a slave, slave of drug.
16. II. 2011
Slave of Drug
© Copyright: Дмитрий Сагайдак, 2011
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