Junkie - Corruption

Will my love save me

Will my hate kill me

Could this really be me

Oh, Yeah!

Will my knife bless me

Will my cancer thrill me

Could this really be me

Oh, Yeah!

Probably I look like a junkie

Although my mum calls me tankie

I’m only seventeen but I know my future days

Feeling deadly kiss on my face

I’m Junkie

Will my love …

When my dead soul struggles to stay

I hunt a neon Christ, that’s fuckin' O.K.

Do you know my love

Do you feel my love is gone

I can see the truth, I walk alone

I’m Junkie

Vistula mud is now my lover

Vistula mud is now my cover

Vistula mud is now my Eden

Vistula mud is now to me given

Probably I look like a junkie …

When my dead soul …

Will my love …

I’m Junkie