| You got a nick within
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| You got a thirst for sin
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| You’ll never let it be, don’t lie to me
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| I know where you’ve been
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| The hair shit bites
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| You feed your appetite
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| You love it when it’s wrong, love it when it’s dark
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| Turn out the lights
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| Sucked into it, gonna do it
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| Gotta feed the flame
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| Until the buzz gets bigger than the time before
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| Can’t stop till you hit the rush you’re looking for
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| No chance putting out the fires that roar no more
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| No more
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| You can’t scratch that itch
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| You’re never satisfied
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| The pleasure never lasts, it’s over fast
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| But you still gotta try
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| You take another chance
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| No fear of consequence
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| You’re out on a limb, where the light is dim
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| Chasing a high
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| Conflicted, addicted
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| You’re in love with the pain
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| You take it one notch higher on your bedroom door
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| Strapped and tied until your hands and knees they roar
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| No chance putting out the fires that roar no more
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| No more
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| There were times you tried to resist somehow, yeah
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| No denying it, no point in fighting it now
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| You get a buzz much bigger than the time before
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| Can’t stop till you feel the rush you’re looking for
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| No chance putting out the fires that roar no more
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| You take it one notch higher on your bedroom door
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| Strapped and tied until your hands and knees they roar
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| No chance putting out the fires that roar no more
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| No more
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| No more
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| No more |