Early in life there's a need to prove how one will adapt Pressure of close ones to do the drugs and all kinds of crap There's no life with this abuse of your mind and your soul Persistent addiction to this stuff will leave your life in a hole (Chorus) Life or death, it's your choice Your addiction grows each day A mindless waste of vital matter Your brain rots in decay Luring victims for the use of your mind altering shit Would they start if they knew coming down would be the bitch The need for more is always there soon they'll need once again The use of this is daily now and you are more than just a friend (Chorus) Your brain is burned, you're living toast You feel your life is at an end You cringe for more there's nothing there and now your soul will descend Feeling lifeless due to drugs will make you feel like you're worn But now it's up to you alone Will you be addicted or reformed? (Chorus)