Addicted
Wanting to date the mysterious bitch who takes control
who lets me lose myself
and stand on something else except my own "2 feet"
where the people who try to control have no idea what I have on them
where I fool myself with every puff or sip
and at least no one is telling me what to fucking do
edit my pain, but never ever fucking edit my desire
I resort to nothing but extinction
or so thats what the good looking teenage spokesmodels tell me
well guess what you fuckers
I aint no fucking spokesmodel
your inspirational stories of people I've never met or slept with
wont affect me
