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Flying high on a hit of crack, need to find some speed Hit the liquor store, the companionship of a whore Drunk and driving stoned and frying Severely impaired to see group of pedestrians in front of me The music is loud, laughing at the church I make an evil smirk All of a sudden the car goes crash. My mind goes black, smashing into a crowd Standing on the corner, waiting to cross the street Ice causes a man to slip, head goes under the tire Brain death, life for him has expired! [guest vokills by Donavan Breazaeale of Autopsy Commission & Terry Christbutcher of Excommunion] Aus Songtexte Mania