Abby Ahmad - Habit lyrics

I've got a nasty habit It's one of twenty-five to be exact And I keep trying to quit you But you just keep on coming back (Well, look at that) And I've got this little rabbit I've got all sorts of tricks in my hat And if you stay just a little bit longer You might just become part of my act (Imagine that) I want you when I'm hungry But I crave you when I'm full You're two chocolate bars and a cigarette Away from being lethal Want you to make me feel dirty Want you to make me feel clean Can you make me feel anything For the times in between? Cause I've got a sweet tooth for agony A recipe for misery Can you feed my addiction, please? Think I might take up heavy drinking I'll become the epicenter for all forms of abuse And when they ask what drove me to this You can be my example You can be my excuse You know, lately I've been thinking That I should put these hands to good use Gather up my demons and tie ‘em real pretty Next time you come around just cut ‘em loose I use your body as the palette for my songs From your head to your toes to everything in between It's not your fault that you're an art form That you're an addict's poison And a poet's wet dream But Mommy said to exercise my self-control Brush up on my manners If you know what I mean But it always fails I'm a who*e to temptation Dip my hands in the sugar bowl And always lick my fingers clean I am a child of chaos I've built my home in the heart of discourse I come alive in our tangled web of silence I am rebirthed through this twisted intercourse So you're my newest habit Guess that makes it twenty-six I'm a junkie for your touch And I'm needing a fix Guess I never understood Guess I never learned That when you f** with fire Babe, you're bound to get burned