His kisses are like drugs... They turn your eyes inside your headYour skin comes alive... And your brain shuts off.Then he turns on you and he's cruel and heartlessYou can't figure out what went wrongHe's a hungry baby far from his motherAnd you're no comfort at allThere's something physical between youThat keeps you tied to himLike chains, it'll drag you downWHen he's not around it's easy to intellectualize that he's no goodSo you sit at home and you sleep and you dream a little more than you shouldThen he opens the doorThere's liquor on his breath, and perfume in his hairHe holds you close -- he's so warm and strongAnd gradually you don't care[chorus]Sometimes you don't hear from him at allAnd the voice in your head becomes a shoutWhat has he got that you can't live without[chorus]

 

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