Friday 29 January 2010 photo 2/3
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maybe I need some rehab. Or maybe I just need some sleep.
I got this sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams.
I'm looking down every alley, I'm making those desprate calls.
I'm staying up all night hoping and hitting my head agains the wall.
What you got boy is hard to find. I think about it all the time.
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried. I just can't get you off my mind.
Because your love is my drug.
Won't listen to any advice, mommas telling me I should think twice.
But love to my own divices. I'm addicted is a crisis
My esteem is gonna be affected.
If I keep it up lika a lovesick crackhead.
I get so high when you're with me.
But crash and crave you when you leave.
Hey , so I gotta a question.
Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?
Do I make your heartbeat like an 808 drum?
Is my love with your drug?
I got this sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams.
I'm looking down every alley, I'm making those desprate calls.
I'm staying up all night hoping and hitting my head agains the wall.
What you got boy is hard to find. I think about it all the time.
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried. I just can't get you off my mind.
Because your love is my drug.
Won't listen to any advice, mommas telling me I should think twice.
But love to my own divices. I'm addicted is a crisis
My esteem is gonna be affected.
If I keep it up lika a lovesick crackhead.
I get so high when you're with me.
But crash and crave you when you leave.
Hey , so I gotta a question.
Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?
Do I make your heartbeat like an 808 drum?
Is my love with your drug?