won't somebody help me please
i'm afflicted with a strange disease
no doctor can help me
neither can the nurse
'cause the cure i crave is just making me worse
and i keep on coming back for more
every morning i wake up
with a promise to keep?
then that old sun begins to creep
in my mind a whisper turns to a roar
and here i am again
baby now
knocking at your door
i keep on coming back for more
i keep on coming back for more
all my friends keep shaking their heads
you don't care for me
you never did
i'm so tangled up inside your spell
and the gates of your heaven now
baby
lead straight to hell
but i keep on coming back for more
i keep on coming back for more
i know
i know
i know what i should not and what i should
but baby
baby
baby sometimes it just feels so good
like a sick dog licking at his spew
i'm always turning back to you
first my mind's a preacher
then it's turning tricks
like a drunk to a bottle
baby
like a junkie to a fix
i keep on coming back for more
i keep on coming back for more