Song Lyrics

White Line Fever- Asking Alexandria

As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees

All you need is a taste it'll set you free

Your infections my discretion honey one in the same

Cause I get so medicated it fucks with my brain

I don't want this baby

I just need it

Cause I have a white line fever

And I never toured for sin, 

If there's a black hole heading for hell

Then maybe 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 maybe count me in?

I sold my soul

Licking every drop of poison

Off the back of your keys

While some daddy's little angel's

Getting down on her knees

When the sun comes down

The filth runs free

You'll never find a brighter specimen

Than filth in me

I don't want this

I just need this

To carry on

I've got the white line fever

And I never toured for sin

If there's a black hole heading for hell

Then maybe 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 maybe count me in?

So they'll send down the devil

And he stressed his wealth

Cause I've been through a burned town

And rebuilt hell

With a heart of ice

He did not give a fuck

I'm a noose to the world

And i'm painting it black

I've got the white line fever

And I never toured for sin

If there's a black hole heading for hell

Then maybe 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 maybe count me in?

I sold my soul