Addicts are hunted people, hunted far and wide But addicts have nowhere to run to, nowhere at all to hide Because you cannot escape your very own mind It's constantly with you all of the time
Their faces are drawn and anxious, eyes furtively peer around For the hunter continually hunting them, has he gone to ground They cannot let him catch them, otherwise they'll be doomed So quickly they consume their drug of choice, before on the horizon he's loomed
Yet he never seems to go away, always ready to hunt some more It doesn't matter how many times with their drug they score He stalks them through the hours long With stamina everlastingly strong
They're so tired, so very, very weary That it's impossible for them to think at all clearly So they just keep running like animals under the spotlight Looking over their shoulder into the light so bright