Addiction

First it started
As a
Decision
Every single
Day
Then it became like
Incisions
Every single
Way
Felt it in the very
Beginning
It was good mayne
Now it doesnt feel
Like its hittin
No more mayne

Sat back
Relapsed
told em I wouldn't
Go back

I said I'm sorry
I'm addicted to getting so Smashed

I told the truth
To the people in A cold circle
The turkey was frozen
So I'm thankful 4 purple

Got sick of being treated
Like a Steve urkle

Please to meet you
The alcohol killed my Conscience
Made everything seem equal
But it just caused nauseous

I would start fights
For nothing but nonsense
But my stubbornness blocked Me from
Caution

First it started
As a
Decision
Every single
Day
Then it became like
Incisions
Every single
Way
Felt it in the very
Beginning
It was good mayne
Now it doesnt feel
Like its hittin
No more mayne



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Larson
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