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Albums:

Electro Addiction: An Electro Tribute to Jane's Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Liz Janes and Create (Liz Janes) · Perfect Addiction (Desert City Soundtrack) · Pair of Fives: Jane's Addiction/Porno for Pyros (Porno for Pyros) · Supperclub: Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Addiction [CD/DVD] (Alkaline Trio) · Crack Addiction (Dré) · Stonewall: The Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Addiction (Alkaline Trio) · Crack Addiction NY (DJ Bobby Black) – and 90 other albums »


of Coppertone's and Hawaiian Tropicana's
A slew of southern beauties were causin' a commotion
Oilin' up their skin to win a trip across the ocean
Jane had never
walk around all day
Sayin, "Beam me up, Scotty, take me away!"
Now I remember Jane from back in the day
When she used to go to school, get all
that he would make it some day 
Then he'd take all his money and he'd move far away 
Jane thought that waiting was all for the worse 
'Cause dreams
by the lives we live
If it changes it'll be God's prediction, so pain inflicted, like Jane's Addiction
Live right like Christians, but dance with
political surgery
Some will make it look so easy
By embracing their addictions to a vice they crave

In depth thrives
By mortal lives
Blinding plagues
cruel
Don't say it's OK
All the good has gone away

And innocence it was her fire
For she believed that purity
Was all that was required
To live a better
know but I've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, bad habits
been told, you live this way you won't grow old
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, Bad habits
Everybody has
been told, you live this way you won't grow old
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, Bad habits
Everybody has
Domination your favorite sensation 
Operated by remote control
In your hands are the lives of the helpless 
Their fate they'll never know

Fools
Live every moment 
Love every day
'Cause before you know it 
Your precious time slips away
Live every moment 
Love every day
'Cause if you
the past you know.
So many fingers pull at the fabric of your dreams,
And by the sundial it seems,
Time's come to live a real life.

Blind Lemon Sam,
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by winter, it's a cold
Live every moment 
Love every day
'Cus before you know it 
Your precious time slips away
Live every moment 
Love every day
'Cause if you don't
the wayside
Let it carry you away

Cut the gem until it's purified away
The candle burning to the ground
I don't see nothing but addiction to the rhyme
["Truckin'" originally by Grateful Dead]

Alright!
Hey, are we ready?

Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet
My middle name is
body lay

The next morning they all whispered about Jane Doe
Of all importance was just being the first to know
Any evidence was taken out by the tide
addiction and I can hardly breathe I left myself wide open I let you get to me again & again so you just threw it all away was it something I said
raw and untamed
I'm so far from mundane getting ghost is my aim
I suggest you do the same taking a trip out to Spain
With my girl Mary Jane and she
in the mix
A choir out the mist
I'm taking trips
I'm in the Ferrari looking sick
I'm in the Ferrari looking slick
Letting the engine rip
stabbin' nature in the back by givin' into birth 

You’re too ugly & I’m too fat 
What kind of seed are we to spawn with genetic cards like
since the last one G my laces are tied 

So you can't trip with me, I remember 1988 December 

Someone said, "Puff on this before you go up in her"
Captivated by his addiction for over indulgence,
His abuse of people touches the very core
Of what mankind perceives as being uncivilised.
Hatred,
kiss the empty blue
Than to stand here and waiting forever on you
On a trip in this place called time
[Unverified] no one lives, no one to find