1. I'm on a mission, I made my decision to lead a path of self destruction. A slow progression, killing my complexion and it's rotting out my teeth. R: I'm on a roll, no self control I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine, Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got and I'm picking scabs off my face. 2. Every hour my blood is turning sour And my pulse is beating out of time I found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thin white line R: I'm on a roll... 3. I'm on a mission, I've got no decision to lead a path of self destruction, Wish in one hand, shit in the other and see which one gets filled first. R: I'm on a roll...