As I breathe my disease brings me to my knees
All you need is a taste it´ll set you free
Your infection´s my discretion honey, one and the same
Counting second til I´m medicated, fucked in the brain

I don´t want this baby, I just need it to carry on

I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
If there´s 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
If there´s a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in

I sold my soul

Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys
While some daddy´s little angel´s getting dirt on her knees
When the sun goes down the filth run free
You´ll never find a finer specimen of filth than me

I don´t want this, I just need this to carry on

I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
If there´s 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
If there´s a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in

I sold my soul

Some have said that I´m the devil and it´s just as well cause
I´ve been through and burned down and rebuilt hell
With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back
I´ve got a noose for the world that I´m painting black

I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
If there´s 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
If there´s a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in