D Tox – Life Is Pain Lyrics
Lyrics
Verse 1
- I visit a dark place i sit there when i write tracks
- wired i stayed up for 5 days a stick stare with my eyes black
- Glance around the room to find, my friends had scarpered off
- And half a key of ket was sat there talking on my table top
- Ill never frget the time that i had all but lost my mind
- The voices in my head were trying to talk me into suicide
- A self inflicted sickness selfish as an addicts habbit
- Only to match the damage with the debt with people that im sat with
- Writing bars, the only time i felt saine
- Sobering up was the only time i felt pain
- Score again, snort the same going to pick up im short of change
- No matter the time or day, night or rain, id get high again
- Every time that i would put aside the drugs to write
- Demonic silhouettes of men repented in the candlelight
- Twisted visions of an appocoliptic broken hell
- Shrieking like a madman in my brain as it began to swell
- Id see a vision of a man but he would never speak
- hed crawl across the ceiling as i screamed at him he had to leave
- as i panicked man, went to get myself a drink
- turned on the tap to see that, only blood had filled the sink
- All the lights blew, petrophied in pitch black
- Greeted by the pied piper trying to sell my kids back
- im cracking up as madness beckons
- The whole time convince im gonna overdose and never get to see my 22nd
Chorus
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
Verse 2
- When people boast about there drug abuse its sickening
- As if because im clean that i don't know the world your living in
- I'm better than, died n went to hell n then came back again
- Webster's off the rails of look hes smoking crack again
- Crammed up in the crowded room, the powder and the think smoke
- 38 strong within the bedroom of this sick bloke
- CD cases passing round were rats without our own will
- Stuck fucked in a life were any lines could leave you cold killed
- Sleeps a myth when your a wreck head on the razz
- because of a lack of cash watch my hands up in dipping out of bags
- im ticking G's with P i cant afford to pay back
- Sniff it all 2 lines then lay back in the same trap
- Back to spitting slow im hurting in this misery
- bored as fuck so watch a couple smack heads fight for 50p
- Hyping up disgusted as i fuck the hands i write with
- The day to days a struggle with the demons that i fight with at night
- Despite the dumb shit the potential with its endless
- Like a streak of steady murders then a paedophiles sentence
- Ima certified Psychopath, Sniffing lines of weed
- And smoking shotties full of MD, Inside im empty
Chorus
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die
- Life is Pain................ Pain is Life, Lifes a bitch then you Die