Children of Bodom - Trashed, lost & strungout

Once again falling off the trail, walkin' blind
Trading nothing and discretion is low
It's hard to wait taking yourself in honor
I should know how low I can go
Before I fall I hammer it down
And I'll be pouring that drink again and again

You know I can't go the other way
Without being
Trashed, lost and strungout
But again I try something
And again I'll just mess it up
Why won't you help me out?
Before I fall I hammer it down
And I'll be pouring that drink again and again

Maybe I shoulda coulda trashed my life
But fuck this, I'll return to you
Would you ever be harassed if I am still trashed?
Tell me what the fuck to do! When did it get into the point where I can't do
Nothing but try to be strungout on you?
You let me drown way deep down below
For a sleep that'll surely let go
Until the end I will raise and batter around
Flipping off my own reflection
Forever lost I'll kiss you goodbye
To kill my soul addiction ...

Before I fall I meet the ground
Then I'll be pouring another one down
Up till the next she'll doubt me like before
And I'll be pouring that drink more and more

When did it get into the point where I can't do
Nothing but try to be strungout on you?
You let me drown way deep down below
For a sleep that'll surely let go
Until the end I will raise and batter around
Flipping off my own reflection
Forever lost I'll kiss you goodbye
To kill my soul addiction ...