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Fuelling His Anger
Fuelling His Anger by Paul Foxton (c) 2004 Paul Foxton - www.paulfoxton.com - taken from EXPOSED SOUL
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About the song
This song is about someone who is addicted to drug taking and the person singing is hoping they can get over this addiction that is destroying their friends life. I wrote this as I experienced the effects of drug use in a job I was doing in 2003.
It sort of became an anthem in the office after that...
It sort of became an anthem in the office after that...
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I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
He don't know how he got here, he doesn't know how
He saw an opportuity to get a life now
He spends his time high with marks on his skin
He's hopelessly addicted he can't give in
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
He gets through the day by not getting through
All his money goes on this addiction too
He finds out he broke by filling his desire
And it's out of the frying pan and into the fire
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
One day he'll close his eyes
One day he'll realise
Oh, one day I hope he'll come through
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
He don't know how he got here, he doesn't know how
He saw an opportuity to get a life now
He spends his time high with marks on his skin
He's hopelessly addicted he can't give in
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
He gets through the day by not getting through
All his money goes on this addiction too
He finds out he broke by filling his desire
And it's out of the frying pan and into the fire
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
One day he'll close his eyes
One day he'll realise
Oh, one day I hope he'll come through
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger
