Versuri 04. Geek Stink Breath

I'm on a mission, I made my decision 
To lead a path of self-destruction 
A slow progression, killing my complexion 
And it's rotting out my teeth 
 
I'm on a roll, no self control 
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine 
I don't know what I want, and that's all I've got 
And I'm picking scabs off my face 
 
Every hour my blood is turning sour 
And my pulse is beating out of time 
I found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure 
And it sits on a thin white line 
 
I'm on a roll, no self control 
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine 
I don't know what I want, and that's all I've got 
And I'm picking scabs off my face 
 
I'm on a mission, I got no decision 
Like a cripple running the rat race 
Wish in one hand and shit in the other 
And see which one gets filled first 
 
I'm on a roll, no self control 
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine 
And I don't know what I want, and that's all I've got 
And I'm picking scabs off my face 
 
Geek stink breath