White Line Fever

As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees 

All you need is a taste it’ll set you free 

You’re infections my discretion honey one in the same 

Cause I get so medicated it fucks with my brain 



I don’t want this baby 

I just need it 



Cause I have a white line fever 

and I never toured for sin, 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 

I sold my soul so long ago 

the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go, 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 

I sold my soul 



Licking every drop of poison 

off the back of your keys 

While some daddy's little angels 

getting down on her knees 

When the sun comes down 

the filth runs free 

You’ll never find a brighter specimen 

than filth in me 



I don’t want this 

I Just Need This 

To Carry On 



I've got the white line fever 

and I never toured for sin 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 

I sold my soul so long ago 

the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 



So they’ll send down the devil 

and he stressed his wealth 

Cause I've been through a burned town 

and rebuilt hell 

with a heart of ice 

he did not give a fuck 

I’m a noose to the world 

and I’m painting it black 



I've got the white line fever 

and I never toured for sin 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 

I sold my soul so long ago 

the bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go 

If there's a black hole heading for hell 

then maybe count me in? 



I sold my soul