You know- she's never gonna tell you,
if she likes it this way
you know she's never gonna ask you, if you feel the same
a fever oh,an addiction, was it worth it
did you give your life away?
a fever a desperate religion and all that she can say is:
give me just a little bit,
gimme just a little bit
a train that never stops rolling, it's getting into your blood,
a need that never stops growing,
she's a poisonous one
a hope for better days but nothing,seems to fix it now
you're wasting away
indeed
a desperate religion and all that she will say is
give me just a little bit,
gimme just a little bit
a desperate addiction
a familiar affliction
denying won't fix it
this desperate religion
give me just a little bit,
gimme just a little bit ...