Vārdi:
Addicts

useless generation Baby pick up the phone Addicts of communication Addicts of communication Addicts of communication I need to communicate with you Addicts

uncontrolled consumption of an absolute solution Experience with drug abuse Taking this drug of peace Slowly taking its toll Never question, love thru addiction

Tulkojums: Soilent Green. Narkomānu "Lover.

Trying not to hold my breath But my lungs are filled inside this chest I've been helpless and I couldn't have cared less Of anything that could or has

Maybe I'm jaded and bored Always looking for more Wait around for the next big fix I know I'm a wreck, I'm a mess But I couldn't care less Don't know

- useless - generation, Baby pick up the phone Addicts of communication Addicts of communication Addicts of communication, I need to communicate - with you Addicts

I'm not in prison but I'm a prisoner of affection and I have everything I want but i have none of it on me cover me with faith in a shroud of shame I

An artery of held back emotions has burst The thread of this fabric has lost its wax And I've become unglued, there's nothing I can do to make a fist

this last drop of hate has flowered into a certain beauty of it's own. I nuture it i feed it and i watch with pride as it takes root and thrives. this