You got me looking for something
You got me looking for something
But I see red
But I see red
You got me hunting for nothing
You got me hanging for nothing
But I'm so dead
But I'm so dead, dead, dead
Feed me some lies
But I still see out my two eyes
Out my two eyes
Feed me some lies
Feed me some lies
Now I'm seeing red, I'm seeing red
I can't get enough and you know
I can't give you up, I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So treat me like a dog and you know
Why don't I cut you off
I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
You keep giving me nothing
Those sweet little nothings are turning blue
Now I'm so blue oh oh oh
Pushing all of my buttons, eh
So happy I'm suffering, now I'm sick of you
So fucking sick of you
I can't get enough and you know
I can't give you up, I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So treat me like a dog and you know
Why don't I cut you off
I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
I can't get enough and you know
I cannot give you up, I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So treat me like a dog and you know
Why don't I cut you off
I'm too addicted to the wicked and twisted
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
So shut your mouth
Mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth
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