Letra da Música: Junkie Fever - Sick Fix

Needle to your arm
Shoot up
Forget, neglect,
Nothing else mattered
Raise your hand to her
Fix and violence
While i waited for

Nothing but disappointment

Poisoned blood
Hollowed your heart
You gave nothing
But took everything...
I watched in fear
That would be my life
But i came out fine
No thanks to you

You failed
Your dead
I win

You wasted your life
You wasted our time
A slave to the fix
You brought it all on yourself
You brought it all on yourself