The Ettes - The Worst There Is lyrics

If I'm ever on your mind It's a slow disease Corrosive and behind Closed doors you're on your knees When you're the worst there is There's nothing to fear That's why you and I are here Have you ever been afraid Of all that couldn't be? Just spending all your time Pretending that you're free I can offer some reprieve But it won't cure your ill So weigh out the little time That you have before the k**