David Michael Schmidt Bad Habits
I have some bad habits, some nasty quirks
I smoke too much and then drink a lot
I sniff up coke and will do some pot
But the very worse habit that I could do
Was getting too hooked on the likes of you
Chorus:
You're in my blood, inside my veins
My pulse pumps strong like a hurricane
My heart's robust and beating fast
I hope this high will always last
I'm so strung out, I cannot sleep
My mind is fixed on just one thought
That you're the one my dreams have sought
A vision so real that it must be true
And so drugged out on the likes of you
Chorus:
You're in my blood, inside my veins
My pulse pumps strong like a hurricane
My heart's robust and beating fast
I hope this high will always last
Bridge:
My friends had fears as they pulled me back
But I was weak and needed the fix, to feel
That warm glow, that wonderful glow
I lie awake and climb the walls
My soul is torn with deep torment
My spirit's low and my energy spent
I strap my arm til it turns blue
Then inject my skin with the likes of you
