Trashed, Lost & Strungout

Once a day falling on the trail walking blind trade nothing descretion in low,

It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor I should know how low I can go



Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again



You know I cant go the other way without being trashed, lost, and strungout,

When together try something drug and you question me what's to coming out



Before I go high I get very down, and I'll be going after it again and again



Maybe I Should'a trashed my life for this I turn to you.

But today I'm trashed I know I'll be harassed so tell me what the fuck to do



I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing

But trying to beat something outa

You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,

Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever

I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction



Before I go high I hit the ground,

The only way I ever get down,

Then with the next you'll tell me where to go,

And after it I'll want more



I need to get it to the point where I cannot do nothing

But trying to beat something outa

You let me drown way deep down below for a sleep that'll surely let go,

Until the end I raise and batter around looking at my own reflection forever

I shall kiss you good bye to kill my soul addiction....