Bass Junkie from Fallen Angel by Michele Adamson

i had an illusion of separation
made me run to you for clarification
your fingers are red and violence is blue
bittersweet reminder of my life with you

if you had a lesson i feel i learned it
i built a bridge
you went and burned it
tore me apart and left me for dead
i join the monsters under the bed

when i fall asleep
you are my nightmare
but strangely i feel safe
to know you're out there
the further i go the smaller you seem
irksome little splinter inside my dream
kick me when i m down with no justification
cowards lash out if there's no retaliation
words may have stung but like the honey bee
you left yourself in me

i was on the edge and then you pushed me
poisoning my blood with sweet toxicity
girls are a drug men can be dogs
i ll leave the prince and go with the frog
did i say frog i mean the real men
but i ve been warped by crime and punishment
i bear the scars of your cruelty
hit me with the bass
im a junkie

let me out
love let me be

• Electronic
• chill out.
• fullon
• fullon morning
• progressive
• psytrance
• United Kingdom