Meths

Habit, Habit, feed me now,
I hunger like a starving cow,
But my starvation’s not for grain,
A needle will dissolve my pain,

Tattered clothes and liquor breath,
From whisky, vodka, gas or meths,
I’ll laugh and smile, and pull you in,
Don’t judge this book by it’s skin,

Hero’s like you,
Hero’s like you,
Hero’s like you,
Thank heavens for heroes like you.

Habit, Habit, feed me, feed me,
I have a fix too, please me, please me,
I have a fix too- please me, please me;
Come on won’t you make this easy!

So when I see you walking by,
I’ll touch your hand and start to cry,
I’ll pull you in and hold you tight,
Show you I resent the night,
Manipulate your trusting heart,
Leave your conscience torn apart,
Tonight my dear you are the one,
You are the one, you are the one,

Like you, like you.