Song Description
Written about the personal horrors following an ecstacy overdose. Featuring scary sound FX, explosive dramatics & a sinister upright bassline.
Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative, Electronic - Ambient |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Gloomy, Disconcerted |
Subject |
Drugs, Existence |
Similar Artists |
Moby, Bjork |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Silent saint in poor man's clothing
Is this your candid confession?
I can feel the fire in my veins...
Too much traffic in the street
Too much desert in the heat
Don't need booze to be a clown
Take these pills and wash them down
Quick decisions on the fly
Makes you laugh to watch me try...
Blindness, merely a kiss
From the gateway of false escape
Time gone, blood rushing on
I can feel the fire in my veins...
Lost ways, caught in a phase
In a world of my own making...
I can feel the fire in my veins...