Junkie rise Junkie fall

I`m not gonna die when i`m twenty seven
Nor gonna hit doors of those hell or heaven
I`m not gonna die as soon as that
I`m not gonna be drug-ovedozed rat

I will not be found with a bottle of booze
I will not be captured with my head in a noose
No bullet will they extract from my heart
No pistol with my heroin charged blood

As they always said i will end up like this
I`ll kick the fuck out of their rotten beliefs
I`ll hide in a place that is warm and secure
For my every illness i will find the cure

In no funky pills and in no funny stuff
I`ll spend my rehab in a thing called love
Immersing my soul and fulfilling my mind
From my every haunter i`m able to hide

I am not afraid and you better agree
You stupid pretender in alcohol glee
You dirty girl and you nancy boy
You fucker, you slave of your exstasy joy

Now i long for nothing cause here i belong
I`m sorry if I ever done something wrong
It was on no purpose i swear my friend
And you please don`t dare hit grounds of that land

And i`ll tell you what - it`s to early to leave
What came to this world is supposed to live
Stop being pathetic cause you have no right
Can`t you bastard see the world`s vivid and bright

It`s all up to you, my beautiful friend
I see shiny eternity and i see no end