SYNAPTIC OUTBREAK
Maximum overloadyour head almost cracked
all you left behind
was an arm full of tracks
you never looked around
to see your way out
lost in your own tunnel
never knew what it was about.
As this demon bites
into your mind
synaptic outbreaks
travel down your spine
overdose alert
you've turned code blue
the demon just smiles
cuz he knows you're through.
Synaptic outbreak maybe
I think it's driving me insane
synaptic outbreak baby
wasn't this just a little game
synaptic outbreak maybe
visions dimming on the sight of you
synaptic outbreak baby
game's over
you've turned code blue.
You beat that cotton
that was your life
for a fix you'd trade anything
that includes your wife
there's no sense in denying
you know it's all true
there's nothing left to say
cuz you've turned code blue.
Your partner on the floor
seems he found a way out
drugs and death his cure
of this I have no doubt
illusions now all too cllear
this reality just settin in
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
goes the scythe of the reaper grim.
Synaptic outbreak maybe
I think it's driving me insane
synaptic outbreak baby
wasn't this just a little game
synaptic outbreak maybe
dimming on the sight of you
synaptic outbreak baby
game's over, you've turned code blue.
What you did what you did
not much older than a kid
in your head in your head
it's all over, now your dead
it's no lie it's no lie
it's too late for me to cry
look at you look at you
damn it! you're code blue...
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