Holiday On Ice Testo

And I dug until my fingers were red.

My hands looked like raw mined meat.
And the colour of my face was the colour of a sheet.
My head was pounding but I wanted more.
I just knew that it wouldn't be like before.
It's in my system I don't know who I am.
I want to stop but the drug's my man.
Like a scary skateshow with a better price.
Hell, why not stay on my holiday on ice.

AFTER ONE TRIP I FELT AS LIVING AS KEITH.
THEY LOCKED ME UP I SHOOK LIKE A LEAF.
THE NEXT DAY I WENT OUT FOR ANOTHER BLAST.
MY LIFE WAS A THRILLER WITH ONLY ME IN THE CAST.
HOLIDAY ON ICE.