Texty

In the flip of a switch I'm like a fiend Lock me up tight and throw away the key (throw away the key) When I'm feeling the itch and I'm off the wall Bruce banner goes green and I lose control When I'm without it the more that I want it make me feel alive Got me addicted I can't resist it even though I tried The more that I feed it the more that I need it, it gets me high You get me high, high And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again But I do it again But I do it again But I do it again With each tick of the clock I'm growing bored You're the only one that's got the cure The cure for my disease it sets my body free It's like a little piece of heaven When I'm without it the more that I want it make me feel alive Got me addicted I can't resist it even though I tried The more that I feed it the more that I need it, it gets me high You get me high, high And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again When I'm at the end and I'm on the mend and I do it again I got a habit When it's 2am and I'm on a bend and I do it again I got a habit And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again And I can't help myself I got a habit I give up I give in But I do it again When I'm at the end and I'm on the mend and I do it again I got a habit When it's 2am and I'm on a bend and I do it again I got a habit
Writer(s): Johnny Lee Andrews, Rick Anthony Dejesus, Trevor Brice Stafford, Andrew Cushing, Tavis Stanley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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