Slick, slick, slicker than mud
Making new sludge
Out of spillin' my guts
Spillin' my lungs
And that's a problem in the long run
So far you're too much fun
And taming my tongue gets lonesome
So sink your teeth into my gums
If you want some
If you want some
I could give you so much
I could tell you about the things I've done
Old love and new drugs
Who I am and who I was
And who I'm bound to become
Holding a grudge
Like a hand grenade die
Keeping a crutch to cripple my trust
I've been pilling up dust
But you called my bluff
And hushed my fuss
Said baby enough is enough
Maybe you ain't that tough
I could give you so much
I could tell you about the things I've done
Old love and new drugs
Who I am and who I was
And who I'm bound to become
Cause I could give you so much
I could tell you about the things I've done
Old love and new drugs
Everything I'm ashamed of
Who I am and who I was
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