I left myself wide open and let your lies inside I should have seen this coming but I was hit broadside Because the crap you sell me with your words and tricks You just keep on pushing till you get your fix Now you suck on the stones that you've bled And your voice rings with lies in my head And I choke on a rock in my throat While you gloat and you bloat full of shit I think it turns you on I think it gets you off No matter what the cause You'll get your fix on I'm seeing right through you I know the things you do No matter what the cost You'll get your fix on Get your fix on Get your fix I think you'd sell your own mother to have the things you crave You'd rob a babies cradle, you'd rob a deadman's grave Back stabbing junkie like a cheap crack whore You forget your friends till you need some more Now you suck on the stones that you've bled And your voice rings with lies in my head And I choke on a rock in my throat While you gloat and you bloat full of shit I think it turns you on I think it gets you off No matter what the cause You'll get your fix on I'm seeing right through you I know the things you do No matter what the cost You'll get your fix on Get your fix I have to go and get it... I think it turns you on I think it gets you off No matter what the cause You'll get your fix on I'm seeing right through you I know the things you do No matter what the cost You'll get your fix on