Give Me A Gun, Give Me A Knife give Me A Needle Or Ill Take My Life the Pain Is Killing, My Stomach Hurts my Nerves Are Shaking, The Dope Is Inside blow My Brain Out, Kill The Lust but Still There Is A Feeling, I Need More At Last everyday Is The Same try To Break The Hours Of The Day the Criminal Part, You Dont Really Care you Just Need The Feeling, Ou Want To Be There you Dont Need No Sleep, You Dont Need To Eat you Just Need The People, Who Give Your Needs