Text skladby Before next fix
z alba 7 forms of madness
I´m waiting here so many years,
I´m waiting to nock on the door.
But I´ll not have long to wait,
even lying on the floor.
Before next fix
before next fix, against the mourning
before next fix
before next fix, I need my narcotics.
Can you answer one little question,
why I´m still terrying your entry.
But the only one thing what I expect,
is possibility of badtrip.
Before next fix
before next fix, against the solitude
before next fix
before next fix, I need my narcotics.
I´m often thinking of you,
I know it seems to be mad.
It will be only a second,
that I will forget.
Before next fix
before next fix, against the remorse
before next fix
before next fix, I need my narcotics.