| This sickness it burns inside me | |
| It sticks in my throat I'm gonna choke I cannot speak | |
| Besides it runs the fear of the unknown | |
| Could this be some reckoning | |
| Wrath for wrong I've done, comin' back to haunt me | |
| The God I have denied his power shown | |
| But now I can't protest although defiant heart it pounds deep in my chest | |
| I know that this will have its way with me | |
| For now I choose to go | |
| I know it's just the mind tryin' to interrupt my flow | |
| Intentions all fall down | |
| My soul has died | |
| Feed the greed, its not need I figure so what | |
| Can you fix the hole | |
| that resides deep in this gut | |
| Right now I need a drink so | |
| I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot wait | |
| Now, this will not die they warned me in church when I was young I could rely | |
| If there's a God, he's one I've never seen | |
| & now I just lament | |
| Did not held the threat I played the cards that I've been dealt | |
| Like putting out the fire with gasoline | |
| For when I used I lose won't face the fear of life without something abused | |
| That now I'm forced to find another way | |
| My show your final show | |
| A homicide I tried to warn, you should have known | |
| Now I'll take you with me | |
| Show you my pain | |
| Feed the need it's not greed, I figure so what | |
| You gonna tell me punk now uh-huh | |
| Can you fix the hole | |
| that resides deep in this gut | |
| I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot wait | |
| Come & get it, Come & get it, get some | |
| I feed the need that twists my mind | |
| Time & time again (gibberish) Come & get it |
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