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Fixing To Die
Collab with Wired Ascension & Henry Tarnecky
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Lyrics: B. Dodd/Music: M. Fink & H. Tarnecky
Bobby Dodd/Michael Fink/Henry Tarnecky
Fri Jul 20, 2007
Rock : Progressive Rock
Bobby Dodd/Michael Fink/Henry Tarnecky
Fri Jul 20, 2007
Rock : Progressive Rock
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» highest in charts: # 833 (190,772 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 103 (17,408 songs currently listed in Rock > Progressive Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 103 (17,408 songs currently listed in Rock > Progressive Rock)
Lyrics
You went underground with no resistance,
For an eternity to escape your pain,
And hide the scars of a troubled existence,
Inflicted by a needle to your vein.
In this field of mourning, summer winds blow cold,
Misery clouds my mind with what could have been,
A future together, now a life untold,
Torn apart by a battle you couldn't win.
Chorus
But it's too late now,
Our love is undone,
Lost in an endless high,
When you couldn't deny,
You were fixing to die,
Oh yea fixing to die.
The dust has settled, you're alone in the dark,
With all your secrets safe from the light of day,
While I'm on the streets hiding my old track marks,
From dealers promising to take my pain away.
Chorus
Every now and then you get under my skin,
Your bony fingers slowly working their way in,
Frantically searching for one final hit,
Unaware your death gave me the strength to quit.
Chorus
For an eternity to escape your pain,
And hide the scars of a troubled existence,
Inflicted by a needle to your vein.
In this field of mourning, summer winds blow cold,
Misery clouds my mind with what could have been,
A future together, now a life untold,
Torn apart by a battle you couldn't win.
Chorus
But it's too late now,
Our love is undone,
Lost in an endless high,
When you couldn't deny,
You were fixing to die,
Oh yea fixing to die.
The dust has settled, you're alone in the dark,
With all your secrets safe from the light of day,
While I'm on the streets hiding my old track marks,
From dealers promising to take my pain away.
Chorus
Every now and then you get under my skin,
Your bony fingers slowly working their way in,
Frantically searching for one final hit,
Unaware your death gave me the strength to quit.
Chorus
