Pilofist
AphasiaAND MY DRUG OF CHOICE IS FUCKAHOL
I WANT YOU
I NEED TO GET ANOTHER HIT
BEFORE I START WITHDRAWLS
A LITTLE TASTE IS ALL I NEED
TO PLEASE ME
JUST FALL VICTIM TO THE MOOD
DONT TEASE
YOURE CELLOPHANE, WRAPPED UP, BUT IM FINGERS.
AND ID LOVE TO TEAR INTO YOUR MYSTERY.
MY BREATH, MY VOICE, MY LUNGS ARE SCREAMING
FOR YOU IN ALL YOUR GLORY
DONT REFRAIN.
IM ON A QUEST TO FIND THE ANTIDOTE FOR MY DISEASE
I NEED IT
I FEEL HIGHER THAN THE PILOT, FIZZED ON ECSTASY
YOU AUGHT A KNOW, IM FIENDING
YOU MUST RESPECT MY BASIC NEEDS
DONT TEASE!
IF I ASKED YOU NOW FOR YOUR LOVE
WOULD YOU TURN YOUR HEAD AWAY?
IF YOU SHOOT ME DOWN MY LOVE
THAN IVE GOT NOTHING LEFT TO SAY
BUT TURN AROUND AND TOUCH THE GROUND!
IM LIKE AN ADDICT AND MY DRUG OF CHOICE IS NICOTINE
I NEED IT
AFRAID OF CANCER, BUT I NEVER FEEL LIKE COMING CLEAN
YOU AUGHT A KNOW
IM ON A QUEST TO FIND THE ANTIDOTE FOR MY DISEASE
I WANT YOU!
I NEED TO GET IT, ONE MORE HIT, BEFORE THIS GETS OBSCENE.