| One slip, and you let it in, | |
| It crawls beneath your skin... | |
| Now you can't live | |
| Without my love, | |
| And you will give | |
| Yourself up... | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| It crawls beneath your skin... | |
| One taste and you can't give up | |
| Oh, it takes | |
| A lot to stop. | |
| 'Cause you're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| (Love is not like a drug, now, baby, | |
| Love is the stuff that'll fill us up. | |
| Love is not like a drug, now, baby, | |
| Love is the stuff that'll fill us up.) | |
| Now you can't live | |
| Without my love | |
| And you will give | |
| Yourself up... | |
| 'Cause you're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. | |
| You're addicted. |