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• Artiste: Experimental Products
• Titre: The Addict
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I once knew, the man that's call the Addict He gave up, life and human dreams of hope No more games, to be played to fit the mold No more talk, only visions of a lie And the solders kill and die The Addict, lights another cigarette White partched lips speak in my direction (the Addict speaks) I don't know what to do, you see People see war as good TV Maybe I'll sit and melt away You can come to, I hope you do My rigid point will make you see There is no hope for me and you One day the sun will never rise The sky will turn a darkish grey Red mist will kill the mighty tree Then you will seek my daily bread I don't know what to do, you see People see war as good TV Maybe I'll sit and melt away You can come to, I hope you do Even though, I'm much too high