RUSH ADDICTION
ALL AROUND THE ROOM,
THE MUSIC STARTS TO BOOM;
IN AND OUT,IN AND OUT,
SHUT THE DOOR, SOMEONE SHOUTS;
COME ON IN, SAYS A FRIEND,
THIS KIND OF PARTY NEVER ENDS;
BRING SOME SHIT, LETS GET LIT,
ONCE YOU START, YOU'LL NEVER QUIT;
NIGHT AND DAY, BEGIN TO FADE,
WHEN YOUR UP TO LONG, YOU LOOSE YOUR WAY;
WHEN EVERYTHING AROUND YOU MOVES SO FAST,
YOU CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT YOU DID LAST;
THEN IT'S TIME, TO GET A GRIP,
FLIP A BITCH AND END THIS TRIP;
IT SURE WAS FUN WHEN WE WERE YOUNG,
NOW THEY CALL IT, BEING SPUN;
HELP ME LORD,CAUSE I WANT OUT,
MY MINDS MESSED UP, AND FULL OF DOUBT;
BY LOOKING BACK, IT WOULD SEEM,
THAT STAYING CLEAN, IS JUST A DREAM;
by PAPPAJOHN
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