Black Sabbath - Methademic

The epidemic from a crystal lie Puts you in a super over drive The methademic that is so hard to hide Insanely staring with wide eyes Hallucinating in a chemical hell Ain't my idea of having fun Synthetic overload, you're under its spell Your super nightmare's just begun You try to stop, but it controls you Your love affair with it won't last You're on a suicidal ride of self-destruction And in the end you're gonna crash You live too fast You live too fast You look just like a dead man alive Losing the fight for survival You sit and wait at Hell's fiery gate Waiting the Devil's arrival (Ha, ha, ha) You live so fast you need more methademic crystal You never sleep, you just keep goin' Just push the trigger on your hypodermic pistol Each time you're dying without knowing You live too fast You live too fast What's the point? It's killing you without you even knowing I can tell, you've sold your soul And Hell is where you're going (Ha,ha, ha, I'll see you there)