Junkie

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