Rob Gee, The Prophet - Evil Rains

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I will run to you, I will follow
Life is bitter sweet, we live with sorrow
Is this true or a magic spell?
It feels so good and time will tell
All this energy goes through my veins
It never goes away, it never drains
Think it’s pulling up and always gains
I think I lost my mind, evil rains
I feel it pulling up inside my brain
I cannot get enough, I go insane
Don’t want it ever end, I love the pain
I can’t stop moving, high on cocaine
High on cocaine
Can’t stop
I can’t stop moving, high on cocaine
Can’t stop
Can’t stop moving, high on cocaine
High on cocaine