It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be Me It's addiction, it's obsession, so I can feel That I'm free Born in a time that sanctions all desire I fight My insticts all the way Drawn to a strom of things I have to have With patience like other virtues Still in the way I get enough of things to need them more Like love And destruction to name but two It's getting Harder telling good from bad With you senses Asking was it good for you It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be Me There's so much I feel I have to have