H-story

Rawside

All gone, see my misery 
The same game day by day 
But boone comprehends 
Whats going one 

Help me - I suicide me 
Help me - H kills me 

We junks need your fuckin' help 
And don't need your refuse 
'cause we are fuckin' sick 
H means death 

No H x 4 

Come on get a new injection in my vein 
On and on after a short time 
Only then I got the feeling to be free 
I kill my brain and my reality


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