I'm addicted to you, hooked on your love Like a powerful drug I can't get enough of Lost in your eyes, drowning in blue Out of control, what can I do? I'm addicted to you! I don't know just how it happened, I let down my guard Swore I'd never fall in

Always up for the ride Junkies of the genocide Respect through fear Walkin' tall Beyond unreal Intimidation, degradation, loomin' large, desecration Loaded, stormin' out of control Fired up, hell ridin' we roll Drinkin' from the well of the damned

Your love is like a drug You are the one I'm so addicted, you got me fucked up and it feels so good I'm out of control, what the fuck Feels like I'm going insane What the hell have you done to me Can't get you out of my brain I'm so addicted, you got me

So what if I'm crazier than crazy? So what if I'm sicker than sick? So what if I'm out of control? Maybe that's what I like about it I'm desperate You can say that I'm going insane And I'm not quite right And that I'm to blame

Once upon a time I could control myself Once upon a time I could lose myself I admit it, what's to say I'll relive it, without pain Backstreet lover on the side Of the road I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode I got a .16 gauge buried under my

Out of control You're an animal Don't take anything less Strike those in distress Bend more rules

It's something bigger than me Something bigger than me Try to ignore it, but it keeps on growing out of control To break all the patterns If I'm not evolving, I'm just another rumor Taking up oxygen I can feel it beginning Yeah, I can feel it opening I

I'm out of control, My girl don't want me 'cause of my dirty laundry, And I think that she knows, With all of this money they all want something from me, It's starting to show, I'm out of control I can't lie no more, Man I can't see shit in the

A hillbilly rock star out of control I'm living in fast forward Now I need to rewind real slow 'Cause I'm living in fast forward The body's a temple; that's what we're told I've treated this one like an old honky-tonk Greasy cheeseburgers and cheap

Spinnin' bottles, spinnin' bottles Will it end? Nobody knows Spinnin' rooms, spinnin' wheels, spinnin' out of control She's waiting, praying, that he don't drive tonight She's pacing the floor, she's checking the time Wondering how the glow with that