i got you

i got you

but it's the craving for the good life

that sees me through trouble times

when my mind begins to wander to the spoon

and i got you

because you're there to bend and nurture me through these

troubled times

'cause the fix begins to twist my troubled mind

and i got you to paint the sorry on my day

and i got you to paint the roses on my grave

and i got you

i got you

but it's the feeling that i get when you're away

twist my mind 'cause when i'm alone and cold

i fell like dyin'

and i got you to fill the craving that i get inside my mind

when you're there to fill the space i have inside

i feel like cryin'

and i got you to paint the sorrow on my day

and i got you to paint the roses on my grave

and i got you

all the slippin' that i slap me

i got you

i got you

all the slippin' that i slap me