Texty: Children Of Bodom. Trashed, Lost & Strungout.

Once a day, falling on the trail walking blind
trade nothing descretion below
it's hard to take yourself in honor
i should know how low i can go

before i go high, iam very down, but i'll be going after it again and again

come on!!

you know i cant go the other way
with out being trashed lost and strungout
when together try somthing, going back to the question thats "what will knock me out"

before i go high, iam very down but i'll be going after it agian and again
maybe i could've trashed my life but for that i'm going to fucking turn to you and the trashed people askin' my head until i sweat
now tell me what the fuck to do

i need to get to the point where im going to do nothing but try to be strungout on you let me drown way deep down below for that fleeting past you let go until the end i raise like a battered ram lookin' at my own reflection forever i shall kiss you goodbye to kill my soul addiction

before i go high, i hit the ground
then you know me for i get very down
up to the next you tell me "fucking whore"
and ill be going after it agian and again

i need to get to the point where im going to do nothing but try to be strungout on you let me drown way deep down below for that fleeting past you let go until the end i raise like a battered ram lookin' at my own reflection forever i shall kiss you goodbye to kill my soul addiction


(Thanks to evilmushroom for these lyrics)