Asking Alexandria - White Line Fever lyrics

As I breathe my disease brings me to my knees All you need is a taste it'll set you free Your infection's my discretion honey, one and the same Counting second til I'm medicated, f**ed in the brain I don't want this baby, I just need it to carry on I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys While some daddy's little angel's getting dirt on her knees When the sun goes down the filth run free You'll never find a finer specimen of filth than me I don't want this, I just need this to carry on I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul Some have said that I'm the devil and it's just as well cause I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back I've got a noose for the world that I'm painting black I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in.