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Asking Alexandria
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White Line Fever
As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees All you need is a taste, it'll set you free You're affection's my discretion, highly one in the same Killing seconds till I'm out, and getting fucked in the brain
I don't want this baby I just need it to carry me away
I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in I sold my soul
Licking every drop of poison off of pocketed keys While some daddy's little angel's getting' down on her knees When the sun goes down, the filth runs free You'll never find a finer, special filth than me
I don't want this I just need this Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To carry on
I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
Some have said I'm the devil and it's just as well Cause I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell With my eye on the prize and nothing but pain But a noose to the wall that I'm paintin' black
I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in I sold my soul
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