1995

Licked the powder from the chalice rim
Took a minute for the chemical to burn
Fall down in a bed of fur
(Fall down, fall down)
Can’t do nothing for the fearless few
I know, but I can erase him
Laid, lounge in the bed of hers
Need relief, I might hurt someone
Need relief, I might hurt someone
Need relief now, I need my medicine
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood
Re-repeat, I might burn my petty blood
Too late, this or another
Too late, this or another
Too late, this or another one
Too late, this or another
Too late, this or another
Too late, this or another one
Need relief, I might hurt someone
Need relief, I might hurt someone
Need relief now, I need my medicine
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood
Re-repeat, I might burn, burn my blood