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High to the low, gimme just one hit
Why I make myself so sick, sick, sick?
(Why I make myself? Why I make myself?)
Sick, sick, sick
(Why I make myself? Why I make myself?)
Welcome to the shit show, things will never be the same
Lookin' for my halo, think I lost it down the drain
Bloodshot eyes around me, no, I can't see a thing
Skeletons inside my closet comin' out to play
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right
Like a poison apple, wanna take a bite
Tastes like sweet addiction, let me get my fix in (fix in)
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick? (Sick, sick, sick)
Thought that this was heaven, seven, seven, seven (seven)
High to the low, gimme just one hit
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick?
(Why I make myself? Why I make myself?)
Sick, sick, sick
(Why I make myself? Why I make myself?)
Think that I don't need it, but I'm stuck, I'll never leave
So intoxicated in this wicked web, I weave
Seeing double vision, it's a picture-perfect view
Filled with bad decisions, and I'm making them with you
Tastes like sweet addiction, let me get my fix in (fix in)
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick? (Sick, sick, sick)
Thought that this was heaven, seven, seven, seven (seven)
High to the low, gimme just one hit
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick?
Sick, yeah, oh
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right
Like a poison apple, wanna take a bite
Let me get my fix in
Tastes like sweet addiction, let me get my fix in (fix in)
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick? (Sick, sick, sick)
Thought that this was heaven, seven, seven, seven (seven)
High to the low, gimme just one hit
Why make myself so sick, sick, sick?
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