You got that medicine I need
Fame, liquor, love
Give it to me slowly
Put your hands on my waist
Do it softly
Me and God, we don’t get along
So now I sing
No one’s gonna take my soul away
I'm living like Jim Morrison
Headed towards a fucked up holiday
Motel sprees, sprees
And I’m singing
Fuck yeah, give it to me
This is Heaven
What I truly want
It's innocence lost
Innocence lost ...(♪♫')