Lyrics Addiction - Doctor Flake, Miscellaneous, DJ Pee

Addiction

You… can’t… fight
Your addiction
You’re a junky, ‘cause man every substance
Has it’s addict and everybody’s an addict for something
Once this bad habit has sunk in
You’re anxious in your stomach without it, you’ve gotta have it to function
Djs need X to feel strong on the decks
And snort up forty lines of white before performing their sets
For the effects, it’s a sinful reflex
The fiend needs the needle and the nympho needs sex
YOU… CAN’T… FIGHT…
Some need weed to create, they keep weaving their papes
And reefer-blazing all day — we can relate
They feel weak if they ain’t puffing on a weekly basis
Reality’s a bitch and they ain’t eager to face it
Some drugs are legal like the coffee in your mug
Others can’t stop smoking when they’re coughing up their blood
Music is a drug too, if they’re holding a grudge
I’ll slip the crowd some MD and they’ll be showing me love!
You… can’t… fight
Your addiction
YOU — You want it badly don’t you
CAN’T — You gotta have it ain’t you?
FIGHT — Cause you’z a junky and I know what you need
Some sit on their sofa, sipping and swiggingnas
To silly soap-operas in a delirious coma
When they smell smoke in the kitchen, a serious odour
They won’t get up to check until their series is over!
A woman wanted a dress, she got mad and fussed
She wore it once and shoved it back in the closet to gather dust
She’s fighting fepression with chocolate under the covers
She’ll race to the gym to replace one addiction with another
You… can’t… fight
You can be a billionaire and be needy
People are addicted to dough, they’re just so greedy for these
Pieces of paper they keep away in secret chambers
That change hands and meet with strangers
Such a strange invention that causes pain and tension
Time is money, and who can afford to pay attention?
Never enough, you need more
So you went and bought the latest Doctor Flake album at the store
You… can’t… fight
Your addiction
YOU — You want it badly don’t you
CAN’T — You gotta have it ain’t you?
FIGHT — Cause you’z a junky and I know what you need