As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees All you need is a taste it’ll set you free You’re infection's my discretion, honey, one and the same Add a second 'till I'm medicated, fucked in the brain
I don’t want this, baby I just need it
Cause I have a white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go, If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in
I sold my soul
Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys While some daddy's little angel's getting dirt on her knees When the sun comes down the filth runs free You’ll never find a finer specimen of filth than me
I don’t want this I Just Need This To Carry On
Cause I have a white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go, If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in
Some have said I'm the devil and it's just as well Cause I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell with my heart in a vice and a knife in my back I’ve got a noose to the world that painting it black
Cause I have a white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go, If there's a black hole heading for hell then baby count me in
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