Soft saxaphones blow away Like a c**aine snowstorm Its crystal clear in here - in here Blow away Blow away Opposites attract me Teach me to be holy Little ego begins to fall When your light is on me I'm feeling holy, holy When your light is on me Here comes the magic again Here comes the magic again Soft saxaphones blow away Like a c**aine snowstorm Its crystal clear in here - in here Sometimes, I need mother, sometimes I need sister Sometimes, I need lover, Sometimes I need friend Melatonin let's the dreams in Seratonin is for surfing Adrenalin keeps us running Endorphine is our morphine Want to take you Take you Want to shoot you through a needle Want you coarsing Through my blood And if there is a cure Then I don't want to take it If there is a cure Then I don't want to know Cos it's sweet addiction My sweet addiction some sweet addiction You're my Drug My Drug You're My Drug