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  1. Trippin'

From the recording Tightrope

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Lyrics

Trippin’

Ripped off without a trace, get me outta here. Escape ya rat race, nothing to fear.
Shut down, can’t relate, need a soul to save. Control justified, cradle to the grave.

Fit to be tied, you think you know it all. And now I hit the wall.
I never wanted, I never think twice. This fatal attraction, lost satisfaction is how I got caught in your vice.

CHORUS
I’m trippin’, on your convictions. I’m kickin’, you’re my addiction.
I need higher ground.

Can’t wait to hesitate, leave this all behind. Infatuation, just blows my mind.
So hot and dangerous, ya love to play with fire.
I got to get straight, and she’s my live wire.

No fascination, with you when I loose, but now I gotta choose.
Under my skin yeah it drives me insane. I can’t keep on lying, I’m jonesn’ on trying, I lost all my lust for your games.

CHORUS
I’m trippin’, on your convictions.
I’m kickin’, you’re my addiction, I’m lost to be found.

CHORUS
I’m trippin’, on your convictions. I’m slippin’, into addiction.
I’m trippin’ on your convictions. I’m kickin’ you’re my addiction.
I need higher ground.