Tekstovi: Bald Vulture. Third. Last Ditch.

I was living like if there was no tomorrow
The truth became unmistacably clear
I was losing myself to the hard drug demon
And i didn't know, wether i'd the strength to go on

I'm not going to sit around waiting to die
I've got so much living to do
I'll go for another try
You gave me another chance to fit
And i'm going to make the most of it
In my last ditch

Cause of my fucking bad drug habit
I was fighting with stranger i just met on the street
It really bring out the beast in me
You were shocked by me carrying on like this

You were there arging me to fight
As hard as i could to get the major chance in my life
Fearing for the worst to happen
I was at my weakness
I should have taken better care of myself