Beyond The Needle

Syringe

The music blasts its heavy techno bass in my ear,

Yet I can't hear a thing, darling - my love, why aren't you here?

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I drink another one, in fact I drink a few cases,

But I'm drying out - I need my oasis.

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Girls talk me up, I get down with the guys,

Yet you, my love, is where my attention bitterly lies,

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You fucked me up, I'm a wreckage now,

I told myself it's all for the better, but my voice of reason asks me how?

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Don't worry love, I carry no grudges,

I tell you that sincerely, and then continue limping onwards on my crutches,

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My friends got my back, they took me on this drinking binge,

Don't you see; I'm fine, alright? Now please, shut up and pass me that syringe.

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