Faithless
Addictive
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Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Predictable behavior
I crave ya
I'm driving y'all
My own is living save yeah,
Sometimes I hate ya
But I'm whipped
Being gone [?] head down to the crypt
Restricted like a conscript
You loved to bully
I placed the blame with you
Fully...
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Don't panic
There is only we too left on the planet
I can explain..
I know it happened again, It's manic
I'm standing in the flame, trying to fan it
You don't know what you've got till it's gone
And by the edge of the night,
You nobody belong thru this ad joint.
And that's what you cut.
And that's what you cut.
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Feed all day from underneath
Like a fief, I left weak, barely able to speak
I seek nothing but constant supply
I can read every look in your eyes
Predictable behavior
I crave ya
I'm driving y'all
My own is living save yeah,
Sometimes I hate ya
But I'm whipped
Being gone [?] head down to the crypt
Restricted like a conscript
You loved to bully
I placed the blame with you
Fully...
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Don't panic
There is only we too left on the planet
I can explain..
I know it happened again, It's manic
I'm standing in the flame, trying to fan it
You don't know what you've got till it's gone
And by the edge of the night,
You nobody belong thru this ad joint.
And that's what you cut.
And that's what you cut.
Change around the words that you say, to suit me fine.
Make them mine...
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest...
I'm addicted..
I have a demon for a wife
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self believe
Feed all day from underneath
Like a fief, I left weak, barely able to speak
I seek nothing but constant supply
I can read every look in your eyes
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