Lyrics Bliss n Eso – Addicted

I was born in the 80s with that summertime love,
Then changed the whole game like «What have I done?».

Out the gutter I come
To touch the bright sun,

Free in the sky
Of belief I can fly.
Ain’t no telling
What they’re selling.
Man, they’re sheep in disguise

Keep this in mind,
I keep on my grind.
I can do it anyway.
I wanna do it and, bitch, I’ll sleep when I die.

Explosive, ferocious.
Get up, get down. That’s showbiz.
Power to the people
That have freedom in their focus.

I hope this helps you when you’re under the thumb:
When you feel like nothing can save you,
When you feel like jumpin’ the gun.

Stop, relax and remember even in the worst weather
You’ll find a way across it.
There’ll be brighter days.
Honest.

So get up, get out and get something that’s on the real.
Forget what you were taught and show these people how you feel.

Like,
Who are you to tell me how to live my life?

And pretty soon I’m ‘a bloom and it’ll be alright.
Everyday’s another chance to ignite.
‘Cause I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted to this universal feeling called «life».

Since a foetus explored life’s subtle secrets
From my fingertips to my unique double helix.

I can see history, I can see the past lessons.
It’s your right. Never be afraid to ask questions.

How can every religion claim to be the only one?
How can they preach love yet fight each other holding guns?

I think the golden sun might be able to shed some light.
I’d rather push peace and knowledge to defend our rights.

These leaders in suits tell us to fight for one side.
You think they got their sons and daughters on the front-line?

Not down for war but down to get an education.
We’re all equal, yet they push synthetic separation.

But in this matrix I won’t be failing to make it.
This is my cosmos, baby. Space sailing with Sagan.

I heard it’s not where you’re from, it’s where you’re carvin’ your view.
I heard you don’t have to wear a suit to argue the truth.

And so,
Who are you to tell me how to live my life?
‘Cause I won’t give this up.
These are my shoes.
My view.
My cue
To say I do give a fuck.

And pretty soon I’m ‘a bloom and it’ll be alright.
Everyday’s another chance to ignite.
‘Cause I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted to this universal feeling called «life».

They spoon-feed, but I won’t be taking that sedative
‘Cause my thoughts are way too precious to waste on the negative.

I keep them critical, yet positive to break the chains.
Every dawn is a new chance to make a change.

Think about all the energy swirling all around us.
We project it, we get affected. This is profound stuff.

Earth is my garden and I grew from it.
I pay the youth homage ’cause I know their view’s honest.

Can you read between the lines of the news comments?
Fightin’ over land just to take some fuel from it.

I guess oil boils down to some cool profits.
But war—what is it good for?
Really, who wants it?

Like,
Who are you to tell me how to live my life?
‘Cause I won’t give this up
These are my shoes.
My view.
My cue
To say I do give a fuck.

And pretty soon I’m ‘a bloom and it’ll be alright.
Everyday’s another chance to ignite.
‘Cause I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted. Uh-oh!
I’m addicted to this universal feeling called «life».