Children of Bodom - Trashed, Lost & Strungout

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Children of Bodom

Trashed, Lost & Strungout

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Once a day falling on the trail walking blind Trade nothing descretion in low, It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor I should know how low I can go Before I go high, I'm very down but I'll be going after it, again and again You know I can't go the other way without being trashed lost and strungout When together try something, going back to the question, Thats "What will knock me out?" Before I go high, I'm very down but I'll be going after it, again and again Come on! Maybe I Could've fucking trashed my life But for that i'm gonna 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 it to the point where I'm gonna do, Nothing but try to be strungout on you Let me drown way deep down below For the fleeting past you let go Until the end I raise like a battering 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 i'll be going after it, before I go! I need to get it to the point where I'm gonna do, Nothing but try to be strungout on you Let me drown way deep down below For the fleeting past you let go Until the end I raise like a battering ram Lookin' at my own reflection Forever i shall kiss you goodbye To kill my soul addiction