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It burns when anger starts up.

It creeps through the pit of my stomach to my lungs.

I slid down the wall, and I eat it up.

I open my eyes now fading to black, and my trip begins.

You're my drug.



Just give me one more hug,

Hit me one more time, and let the anger start.

Oh, it's not the pain of loneliness I can't stand.

It's not reaching that point of anger, that I can't take.

How many scars do I have? How many times have I done this?



You're my drug, give me another spin.

Let me speak first, then I'll let you win.

I want to sit here and burn myself inside out,

It feels good to let it go.



It feels good to hold it in.

You're my drug, give me one more try.

I want this one to be good, let the fight get bloody less dry.

It hurts, but it feels great to bleed just alittle bit.



Oh, what a wonderous drug you are to me.

But, would you believe just what you see?