Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist &
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist & Aparde
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist & The Bianca Story
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist
Jan Blomqvist
Gimme chemicals, gimme chemicals
I need more chemicals, more chemicals
Graffiti wisdom written on the wall
Quote of the decade on the bathroom stall
You're gonna let me forget who we are
You're gonna get me back to the start
Over the music, time talks fast
Can't even count back to how long it lasts
Retina contracts, steps stop in their tracks
Wine white like water, our false relax
Moving like chemicals on the floor
Almost mechanical, we’re after more
Stay disconnected, the same as before
Feeling defected, revolving doors
So please gimme something to sleep at night
And some for later to kill the light
Then gimme something to feel the same
And some more chemicals to not feel ashamed
Gimme chemicals, gimme chemicals
I need more chemicals, more chemicals
Gimme chemicals, gimme chemicals
I need more chemicals, more chemicals
Please gimme something to kill the pain
Then gimme chemicals to feel again
Every news story writing the same
Vague international cold bloody game
Prescribe me some glasses to block the sights
Of rapists and killers and religious fights
They’re throwing their chemicals into the fires
Those fucking fanatical chronicled liars
And walk through sad forests they're burning down
Can't breathe anymore from our dusty ground
'Cuz we're killing everything, to feed the towns
Word on the street, we lost what we found
So what is an animal waiting in line?
Filled up with chemicals, doing hard time
They see what they're in for, it’s crystalline
Habitual killers, so genuine
So who are the villains or who should be?
Don't know anymore what I should believe
I'm losing a line through reality
They're changing the words just to match the scene
Gimme chemicals, gimme chemicals
I need more chemicals, more chemicals
Drift was produced by Jan Blomqvist & Aparde.