Needle ©2009 illicitizen
I’m not the one that called you today
I’m not the one that stands in your way
I’m not the one that you take to your bed
I am the one in the back of your head.
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
I’m not the one driving the car.
You aren’t the one alone in this bar.
I’m not the one with my head in your lap.
But you are the one that won’t go away.
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Your eyes are the flame and your lips are the fuse
your ass is the bomb that I’m trying to use
you can take it by mouth or pierce the skin
the only thing I ask is we can’t be friends.
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
God is a drug, and sex is a needle
Sugar is a drug and my television
slept with a needle.
A spoon full of syrup is small compensation
addictive incentives and pleasured sensations
your tolerance grows, and you’re in my daydreams
you are the one that’s taking me o-o-ver.
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Law is a drug, and crime is a needle
Medicine’s a drug, and sickness is evil
I’m not the one that needed a break
you are the one that’s driving asleep
I’m not at fault for being myself
You’re not at fault for falling in love with you.
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
Love is a drug, and sex is a needle
