Baby you are my drug;
and i am addicted to you.
Be the addiction always,
i wish there is no one to rehabilitate.
This feeling of elevation,
lingering on forever in notions.
It gets me happy for a moment,
next turns all grey.
It happens i feel because,
the after-effects are validate.
Elucidating each pore in me,
you clear me through so well.
The prolonged headache after that,
gives me the pleasure of pain;
of having to suffer,
and know it's a relation.
The stop of beats,
with the speedballs*.
Kicking me deep inside.
And i am addicted to you;
baby you are my drug.
*"Speedballs" are a deadly combination of cocaine and heroin






