There is not a fucking victim as long as you are intoxicated
Forced to transpose shame in to guilt
There's a voice of the reason inside this skull
I have taught you nothing, but I'll show you what you are
You may not want to hear a word I say, but you've been listening so far
Mistaken, confused, conflicted and used
Miserable, exhausted and drained, so weak you can see the pain
Inflicted, in anguish, naive to your vices
Nailed down with a weight of the issue, this state must not continue
I know that it drives you crazy
I know that it's bigger than me
I know that if I'll say something you will say that I know nothing
You know that you'rе fucking wasted
Yet you call it complicated
You may call it complеx failure
I suggest you call it later
Controlled by, consumed by
Intoxication
Controlled by a toxic friend
Consumed by everything you were told not to be
Correct your defiled condition
Confront this personalized false dispossession
I am not expecting you to reform
At least stop acting, like a worthless scum
You will be punished, right at your fucking end, cause flesh will not pretend
Controlled by, consumed by
Intoxication
Controlled by a toxic friend
Consumed by everything you were told not to be
Correct your defiled condition
Confront this personalized false dispossession
Intoxicated
Forced to transpose shame in to guilt
While you are slave to substance, you're burying reward system
You err throughout the grief
Were you entangled by the strings of disbelief
The same old story, another drama you will complete
Fuck
Mistaken, confused, conflicted and used
Miserable, exhausted and drained, so weak you can see the pain
Inflicted, in anguish, naive to your vices
Nailed down with a weight of the issue, don't let this state continue