Slipped baby
Oh six feet under
In my day i admit it was
Kind of heavy
Gone baby
I see you with her
Lips like crystal joint living and ain't it pretty?
So i seek what you're missing
Bodies of ultraviolence
So i see what you're lying in
You lie to me, baby
And now i see
You come back for the chase
And i come back for the sadness
Everytime
I'll give you small doses
You come back for the chase
And i come back for the sadness
This is the last time
I'll give you small doses
Summer love turns into blue heaven
Racing you, so dark where we're heading
But i'll do anying cuz
You come back for the chase
And i come back for the sadness
Everytime
I'll give you small doses
I should be used to these doses
I was looking for a death in you, oh
You were looking for a life in me
I was looking for you....
You come back for the chase
And i come back for the sadness
Everytime
I'll give you small doses
I'll get used to these doses
You come back for the chase
And i come back for the sadness
This is the last time
I'll give you small doses
I'll get used to these doses
I should be used to these doses
I'll give you small doses
I'll get used to these doses
We should be used to these doses