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the downward spiral of addiction
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Lyrics
she liked being in control
the situation was beyond that now
she wanted one last thrill
her heart couldn't handle it
her religion was herion
she bore the stigmata on her wrists
she inhaled the calming fumes
from a glasstube of regret
lost in a fog
trying to find a way out
lost in a fog
wanting to scream and shout
lost in a fog
she screams no more
lost in a fog
fate has shut the door
she was pale and skin and bones
sunken cheeks and bad skin
her life was a prison
without hope for escape
she built the walls
the bars were made of needles
lost in a fog
trying to find a way out
lost in a fog
wanting to scream and shout
lost in a fog
she screams no more
lost in a fog
fate has shut the door
She played with them
never giving it away
she didn't love herself
that was what they were for
her body was tired and broken
she laid down in the alley
she felt so tired
then she let go...
the situation was beyond that now
she wanted one last thrill
her heart couldn't handle it
her religion was herion
she bore the stigmata on her wrists
she inhaled the calming fumes
from a glasstube of regret
lost in a fog
trying to find a way out
lost in a fog
wanting to scream and shout
lost in a fog
she screams no more
lost in a fog
fate has shut the door
she was pale and skin and bones
sunken cheeks and bad skin
her life was a prison
without hope for escape
she built the walls
the bars were made of needles
lost in a fog
trying to find a way out
lost in a fog
wanting to scream and shout
lost in a fog
she screams no more
lost in a fog
fate has shut the door
She played with them
never giving it away
she didn't love herself
that was what they were for
her body was tired and broken
she laid down in the alley
she felt so tired
then she let go...
blamm
I think the overly abrasive distortion sets the tone nicely. The words are pointed and the whole thing just has a great "raw" quality to it. I like the accompanying higher vocal a lot. I would suggest polishing this up, but I think it may lose some of it's charm. Has an early college indie feeling to it.
(And, not to find something funny in a serious subject, but your typo in the description had me rolling in the floor. The possibilities for "the downward spiral of addition" are endless.)