It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be me

It's addiction, it's obsession, so I can feel that I'm free



Born in a time that sanctions all desire

I fight my insticts all the way

Drawn to a strom of things I have to have

With patience like other virtues still in the way



I get enough of things to need them more

Like love and destruction to name but two

It's getting harder telling good from bad

With you senses asking was it good for you



It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be me



There's so much I feel I have to have