miércoles, 26 de diciembre de 2012





I don't get my kix out of you
I don't feel the way I used to
I know it's bad
After what we had
But I'm just not the angel you knew
I don't get my kix out of you
I don't get my kix out of you
You're just too good to be true
The booze and pills, the cheapest thrills
They mean more to me now than you do
I don't get my kix out of you
I don't get my kix
can't get my fix
I don't get my kix out of you
No, I just don't get my kix out of you
I don't get my kix out of you
You gave me wings, so I flew
You used to be a God to me
But God help me, What could I do?
I don't get my kix
I don't get my kix
I don't get my kix out of you
I don't get my kix
Can not get my fix
I don't get my kix 
out of you
No I just don't get my kix... 
Out of you

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