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Albums:

Electro Addiction: An Electro Tribute to Jane's Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Maximum Velvet Revolver: The Unauthorised Biography of Velvet Revolver (Velvet Revolver) · 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 (DrĂ©) · Stonewall: The Addiction (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Addiction (Alkaline Trio) · This Addiction (Alkaline Trio) – and 90 other albums »


paradise, but all I found was this

Ooh, the hills are on fire
Ooh, the valley is dry
I sold my soul for a pocket full of gold
And I still can't get by
Illusions conducted my life
Blurred and ailed eyes
The curtain darken the broken mirror
I no longer fear them
As I'm losing the grip of it all
Is something missing in my touch, a tension tugging at my smile?
If there's a right thing to say, I'm sure I missed it by a mile
Swallowed in some
the morning
Then make my Velvet Jesus Bed
I want some Holy Trini-Tea Bags
Covenant Candy fish ... and loaves of bread

Gold plated Crown of Thorns Messiah Ring
my yearning, I felt your desire
You made me a saint and I made you a liar
I gave you my weakness,
You gave me your strength
The guild of my longing
Seduced by sin, I am not a saint
Go ahead if you like to but I ain't
'cause I've seen, the devil's face
How addiction pulled kids into disgrace
And I do now
be 'filed by me
Saint Anton's well sall be my drink
Since my true Love has forsaken me.
Marti'mas wind, when wilt thou blaw (blow),
And shake
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Time... come...
Wake up... what?... wake up..
I can't get up yet
What we have here is the experiment
(My eyes, I can't
and skipped straight to the pub
I got my pops freaking out about his son and I'm juggling the stress of an artist by getting drunk
No difference 
I escape
crowd
My life is on a flight that's goin' down
My mother had an abortion for the wrong child

Well, the time I felt love that's gone now
Been replaced by
say my house stink 

Call myself a saint, cause I won't touch a bowl of food 

I gives a fuck, just don't interrupt my Looney Tunes 

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