Max Mandile - Opium

He dreams of Opium
Running right through his veins
Took a spot on a podium
And now he's gone insane (he's gone insane)

In a frightened fury
He tries to make some demands
He'll take it right to a jury
shit's getting right outta hand (right outta my hands)

And why the fuck do you think I care about your Opium addiction?
And why the fuck do you think I care about your self-affliction?
He took one jab and now he's mad, raving mad
And I don't feel bad

Son of the Red Earth
Says stay away
So I gave him a wide berth
Until today (until today)

The land of the Poets
Beside the Sea
And don't you know it
It's where you'll see him (guaranteed)

But why the fuck do you think I care about your Opium addiction?
And why the fuck do you think I care about your self-affliction?
He'll take one jab it'll make him mad, raving mad
And I don't feel bad

And why the fuck do you think I care about your Opium addiction?
And why the fuck do you think I care about your self-affliction?
He took one jab and now he's mad, raving mad

Man, fuck him

Written by:
Massimiliano Mandile

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