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I'm not addicted anymore I feel so good I want some more I've given in, and now I'll take it again So come with me my friend Well come with me my friends Well come with me I'm not so deep that I can feel so sweet And don't tell me that I'm your faithless creep I'm fucking up with the system again And come with me my friends Yeah come with me my friends Well come with me my friends Well come with me And the face paint and matches no need to be there And since there's no difference theres no need to compare And you see me, I, I'm flying And you see me there, I'm dying Come with me my friends Come with me From Letras Mania