Massacre of the Chemicals

i want to dance under flashing lights

and trip out so bad i cant remember the night

everythings just a blur my minds an hour away

as the shadows in my mind begin to fade



another swig and my head spins again

sometimes i just wish i was fucking dead

i cant break this addiction, its killing me now



the powder hurts my throat, and my eyes fell small

i feel like i could fall through the floor

im just a massacre of chemicals

a victim of the drugs

im just another statistic

your mother warned you of



and i'll never get the help i need

coz nobody fucking knows

that the only way to make it through

is to blow shit up my nose



my eyes are bloodshot and my cheeks are red

the room is spinning and theres vomit on my bed

and i'll do anything for just another pill

because all i need to make it through is just another thrill