Now i know that you need me to stand well
But i can't help feel I'm just your hidden wheel
That keeps you moving on and keeps you moving on
Keeps me holding on if you're moving on
If i stop you at your tracks you'll just keep on rolling back
And if you find your way back around In that environment that brings you down
I call it lazy Hell, those scene-ster junkies who try to crack fragile shells like you and me
I call it crazy Hell; I call them crazy 'cos they're too weak to look at themselves
I call it vicious World and life's demise I can't bare to look into hostile eyes
God help you if he loves you
God help you if he needs you
God help you if you want them
God help you if you need them, when you need them
Pushing punches, how you're free by swallowing
The strings of your heroin underneath your skin
Your syringe drags, your needle grabs your destiny
Your promised land, your lie
You wake on tracks of suffering
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