Much More Creatures

Every silence grow in size All his words turn in lies Old lies Like a daemon in disguise Let me watch him when he cries When he cries Oh, two black pupils fills his eyes Oh, just because the stuff he likes Watch his fingers, watch his hands See some red lights see some bugs But there's nothing This white powder that he buys Sweep along somebody's life To die Oh, i'm afraid cause he can die But next will be my last goodbye He always love the dame And never feels shame Finding somebody to blame Fade away like a flame Too much dealers are taking aim Much more creatures on his clothes Much more powder run his nose Run his nose All around him turned in pain Start the nightmare once again Again Oh, yes i though we overcame Nevermind and plays his game