Twisted

Everyday my life's twisting around
 So confused, don't know what's going down
 Like a basketballer missing the hoop
 Like a tree with no roots
 I turn to drugs and they turn on me back
 My metre's running and it states a fact
 That my life is waisting away
 Heroin, must wait, for another day
 Because I'm twisting
 Twisting around
 Always high, and there's no going down, no going
 Because the reflection that I see on the wall
 Is a blur from the past, I can barely recall
 A past, ruined from chemicals
 No turning back, you gunna break more rules
 Your life line is a thin piece of cotton
 You're gunna live, your life so rotten
 Pictures painted in your brain
 Scars left over from the cocaine
 Because your twisting
 Twisting around
 Always high, and there's no going down, no going
 (Instrumental)
 Try to open your eyes
 Through their chambers shines in the sky
 Another day means more money to spend
 The belief their no enemy
 Their your best friend
 Died through a shot with no bullet
 In your vein you put too much through it
 The white shirts they want their pay
 Another kid, a brand new day
 Someone who's twisting, twisting around
 Always high, what goes up must come down
 Face down