Sorry, not been around the forum too much recently. Life has got in the way a bit. I must catch up with some reviews over the weekend.
A few weeks ago at a music festival locally, a young guy and girl (18 and 20) died after taking "dodgy" ecstasy tablets. 15 others were admitted to hospital and thankfully recovered. Undoubtedly, some unscrupulous low life has benefited financially from all of this. It's just so sad for the families to lose people these age.
Anyway, this song is about that...
Little Pills
Little pills designed to give you thrills
Pulsing through you veins to their final destination
This one brings you up, the other brings you down
Playing little games
Messing your metabolism
And the just ain't nothing, you just need something for the pain
Another dose will bring you real close to the end
Maybe you know, all there is to know
But the demon's winning, it's sowed it's seed in you brain
Little pills, designed to make you high
Line the pockets of an obscene wealthy guy
Profit from the batch
Cut the pills with crap
Feed it to the masses
Never mind the consequences
And the just ain't nothing, you just need something for the pain
Another dose will bring you real close to the end
Maybe you know, all there is to know
But the demon's winning, it's sowed it's seed in you brain
(c) Bradley - 2018