The Ransack - Vicodin | Текст песни

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My curse is my pain
Yet this does not define me
I'm more that just a cripple
A junkie, a fool

This closet we call body
To me is just a prison
A dirty torture room
A box of Pain

Relieve my pain


Vicodin

No more, this way
Can't live on my way
A slave to drugs
A slave to pain

I refuse resign to the pills
Alienation, my own disorder
I'm not a free man
It's pills or pain

Vicodin

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