It's the darkest place like beneath the stairs
The IT it comes and it takes me there
We took everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and crashing carsFiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the pressIt's my life for everyone to see
For you a charade, for me a disease
Everything in sight, all through the night
Leaving scars and fucking starsStill reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my lifeFiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the pressStill reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my lifeDo or die, it's do or die
It's do or die, it's do or die
It's do or die, it's do or die
Not for meStill reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my lifeFiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the pressFiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the press
Fiend for the fans and fodder for the pressStill reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Still reasoning my life
Fucker