Biise kertoo kokaiinin käytöstä ja riipppuvuudesta.
”It was a dusty old night
And I’m the first to admit it
I’m sure I upset someone
But my memory has chosen to omit it
A tiny voice telling me
I really should cool it
Chewing my face off
Talking absolute rubbish
The first line hit me like a kick in the face
But I better have another one just in case
Next thing I knew my heart was under attack
I’m on a one way ticket to hell… and back
One way ticket to hell and back
Bought a one way ticket to hell and back
One way ticket to hell and back
Bought a one way ticket to hell”