Creeping Psychosis

Lyrics

He had no imagination Used only half his mind But that fucked up kid is still alive Beaten down by Cop's and Skin's OD'd on a drinking binge Somehow he survived He's got a problem it's in his brain Everyone he knows thinks he's insane Psychotic problems grow in his head His enemies won't rest until he's dead Now he sells drugs Hides himself Steals everything he needs He never has to sleep 'Cause he's on speed Without sleep it's one long day As he scares all his friends away One thing's guaranteed He's got a problem It's changed his brain Paranoia's driving him insane Psychotic problems twist in his head His enemies won't rest until he's dead