A song about Addiction and madness
A song of Addiction
Shuffling through the streets.
Crumpled paper at my feet.
The Masher has struck again.
A victim in West End.
Body beaten Beyond Compare, people stop and stare everywhere.
Just a few more yards to go and I'll be in my lab safe I know.
I am Dr Jekyll he is Hyde. I am the darkness he is the light.
Potassium manganate a touch of Ash phosphate, they never cared for you those thoughts rushed in again.
90% ethyl alcohol peels paint off the walls.
That woman fills me with lust that man's skull I must crush.
Too many thoughts race in potion calls out again.
I know what happens next, I black out evening begins. I feel the change begin an inner rage within a chain myself to the stove I break free and roam.
I am Dr Jekyll he is Hyde. I am the darkness he is the light.
My life run on self-will has hardly been a success. Got to put those feelings down get them off my chest.
I've got to quit playing God it's just a question of faith. I'm filled up inside with anger resentment and Hate.
I've got to admit there's a problem before it can be addressed. My life is in turmoil it's simply become a mess.
These parting words I say for those who wish to hear stay away from potions I think I've made that clear
I am Dr Jekyll he is Hyde. I am the darkness he is the light.
I am Dr Jekyll he is Hyde. I am the daylight he is night