3flection - Hooked Lyrics
Never for a second did he think it’d come to thisA man as young as this, you’re thinking why’d you Run the risk?You call it simple life, he called it punishmentWith his future In the vice it’s the high he’s gonna getBlood pumpinLet the drugs come inHe wants nothingBut the rush againAnd then he never thought twicewhen they told him it was safenow Its weaving through his lifeFlowin through his veinsHe loves itFill him up againAnd the comfortIt could usher inHe felt weak and he needed a doctor now he’selite and it’s cheaper than waterall a sudden, cautionthis addiction isn’t slowingwatch it manthe fixes still are growingit’s taking more and morehits, more to get him goingthe worst part about itreally isn’t knowingwhat’s the consequences for not stopping the progression?will he just get taught a lesson will this go to far to step in new directions?and now the price goes up, and so does the usebut he wants the finest cuts and doesn’t know what to door how to buy the stuff, the nightmare’s coming truebut he’s getting higher up, and he won’t undoall the time it took, to get the Midas touch***** it, light it up! likeChorus:It felt so good and it worked so wellBut it taints my blood and I hurt myselfI said it felt so good, and it worked so wellBut it taints my blood, and I hurt myself.Put the needle to his skin and inject itThere’s no feelin’ like his head getsno slowing up its spreadingThe gates opened up and the world could get itHe knows he’s got a problem, now, but to solve itHe’s got to want to solve it, but man it feels awesomeThese other options are exhausting,He can’t stop it without getting nauseousSo shoot the mother *****in’ drug up in the blood streamHe never had enough guts to come cleanBut everybody knew he was up to somethingAn intervention, the result was nothingSmoke, snort, incision, get that black liquid in himDoesn’t matter what method, just back in his systemWhen he can’t pay the dealer, in fact, he would kill himBut his own body wouldChorusWe’ve never had dope like thisThey say we have no crisisMy God but the further down the road life getsDon’t quit… The more I show my fistCuz it kills from the inside, builds on the outWe still wanna get high, and sit on the couchfind alternatives, aim and narrow inOK here it is Oil is our heroinOil is our heroin
