Soft saxaphones blow away
Like a cocaine snowstorm
Its crystal clear in here - in here
Blow away Blow away
Opposites attract me
Teach me to be holy
Little ego begins to fall
When your light is on me
I'm feeling holy, holy
When your light is on me
Here comes the magic again
Here comes the magic again
Sometimes, I need mother,
sometimes I need sister
Sometimes, I need lover, Sometimes
I need friend
Melatonin lets the dreams in
Seratonin is the seraphim
Adrenaline keeps us running
Endorphine is our morphine
Wanna take you
Take you
Wanna shoot you
Through a needle
Wanna have you
In my body
Want you coursin
Through my blood
If there is a cure
I don't wanna take it
And if there's a cure
I don't wanna know what
Cuz it's a sweet addiction
My sweet addiction
some sweet addiction
You're my Drug
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