Liquid Man

you close the window, it is cold
you lie on the ground, all is ready
but first you verify and you see
the window, the trees, some trophies
and the door is closed…locked
the piece is innocent…sucurising
you can begin, you smile
you take the needle…to your hand, you hesitate

do you fear the monster again?
you sigh, the needle is in
in your vein swelled…panting
the liquid velvet begins to embroider
it is embroiding your corpse…pain and pain again
it is embroiding what it wants…to make you see

…to make you hear…to make you feel
…to make you hear…to make you feel

now the picture is finished
the scenary has changed, the journey has began
the liquid velvet is embroiding again and again
the embroidery is far from be finished

i am an hero
an hero in man
heroin man baby
hero for nobody
heroin for myself
hero for my mind
it’s cool baby
nobody’s like me
i’m just an hero
a heroin man baby
a hero in a man
my veins understand
give me money baby
heroin for my body
hero for nobody
heroin man for everybody