1995 Lyrics

Licked the powder from chalice rim.
Took a minute for the chemical to burn.
Fall down in a bed of fur.
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.

(Thanks to D_E_void for these lyrics)