The New Drug

Vomito Negro
In this world of non trust,
They say Ií‚´m a fool
They say Ií‚´m mad
They say Ií‚´m bad.
Each time Ií‚´m in that room
I know Ií‚´m not a fool.
This time it hits me, like a feeling hit the pain.
Music, ití‚´s the key
Music, my liberty
Music, it makes us free
Music, my destiny.
Music, ití‚´s the key
Music, my destiny
Music, it makes us free
Music, ití‚´s the key
Music, it makes us free
Music, my XTC.
Music makes me insane
I need it every day
If it comes slow
If it comes fast
I feel the rhythm in my head.
I can explain
I feel the shame
This time, this crime,
Beats of madness in my mind.
I can explain
I feel the same
This time, this crime,
This rhythm makes me blind.
No one gets me down on my knees (2x)