(Paul Foxton)

©2004 Foxtonia Music Publishing

I saw him taking the white line, and it was fuelling his anger
And when it flowed through his veins it was fuelling his anger

He don't know how he got here, he doesn't know how
He saw an opportuity to get a life now
He spends his time high with marks on his skin
He's hopelessley addicted he can't give in

He gets through the day by not getting through
All his money goes on this addiction, too
He finds out he broke by filling his desire
And it's out of the frying pan and into the fire

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