I'm addicted to the sorrow When the buzz ends by tomorrow There's another rush of poison flowing into my veins Giving me a dose of pleasure that resides by the pain
I'm addicted, I'm dependent Looking awesome, feeling helpless And I know I'm raising Cain by every highway in hell Maybe things won't be so terrible inside this hotel...
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