It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be me   It's addiction, it's obsession, so I can feel that I'm free      Born in a time that sanctions all desire   I fight my insticts all the way   Drawn to a strom of things I have to have   With patience like other virtues still in the way      I get enough of things to need them more   Like love and destruction to name but two   It's getting harder telling good from bad   With you senses asking was it good for you      It's addiction, it's obsession, it's a need to be me      There's so much I feel I have to have