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My Addiction
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A track about how music can be an addiction. Produced by Spontane: www.soundclick.com/spontanetheblacktuesday
Charts
Peak #679
Peak in subgenre #60
Author
Bravado/Spontane
Uploaded
August 01, 2007
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MP3 2.8 MB, 128 kbps, 3:03
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(1st Verse) It’s like I -- Need it to breathe/ The ink in the pen is my blood so I bleed every single time I need to send/ A message in the form of a letter, but better yet/ I can read off the sheet I bled on; show my respect/ Whenever it comes down to -- (speaking my word, preaching my verse)/ And I believe the (ink did the work)/ So I could never put it down, it contains my life/ And this piece of paper just witnesses whatever I write/ It’s set in my right palm, armed and ready to write songs/ All night long, scribbling down my life psalms/ (I love the feeling of the ecstasy it brings to me/ Also I can trust it when it writes that it’s not leaving me)/ (Forever and ever) and never will I (ever)/ Let it drop from my hands cause I know better/ - I’m not a rapper, I’m a lyricist, you know why?/ I let the pen write and I just say what’s in between the lines/ (Chorus x2) Thanks, doctor, but please, I really need it/ I know that I’m addicted, but without it, I’m fiending/ Relaxed - yes I’m addicted it’s true/ But it’s the best high I’ve ever felt inside of the booth/ (2nd Verse) When the pain regains itself, I’m offered some help/ By this cartridge which contains a liquid form of stealth/ I’m twitching just a little, my insides start to wriggle/ My heart in the middle, burns and burns until it sizzles/ But ahhh in the end, what a feeling I had/ All because of this drug being used on this pad/ The fumes and the drags, right handed movements and acts/ Lighting it up and smoking on this musical crack/ I feel the effect once I hear the waves of the track/ Escaping this feeling, I would be insane in the cap/ Restraining me back? Nah I’ll just have a little fit/ I’m gasping, please I just need a little bit/ Ahh thank you, it’s all of my chest now/ But I dare you to make me put this pen down/ This stuff, you don’t sniff or puff/ You just down and write, and I’m addicted to this drug/ (Chorus x2) Thanks, doctor, but please, I really need it/ I know that I’m addicted, but without it, I’m fiending/ Relaxed - yes I’m addicted it’s true/ But it’s the best high I’ve ever felt inside of the booth/
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