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Texty: Robbie Williams. Chemical Devotion.

It?s in the laxative, they?re cutting in the cocaine baby
It?s in the heroin, the ecstasy they?re mixing lately
Give me the boys and girls in bathrooms, getting plenty friendly
With just the thought of us debauched and in the missionary

Watch me out of my skull, watch me out of my mind
I?m out of control but I?m still alive
Go get me cigarettes, watch the circus pass by
Two's up on an eighth, all back to mine

What a feeling, got steep my sweet dysfunction
I?ll keep on kneeling for my chemical devotion
Let me kiss the ceiling, it?s just a notion for you
More than a feeling, that sweet devotion for you

It?s in the black sick and the choking on the blood and your tears
It?s in the echo of the jackdaw ringing in your ears

Watch me out of my gates, ill advised, unprepared
No one gave a shit when nobody cared
Another wasted talent but that?s just fine
Two?s up on an eighth, all back to mine

What a feeling, got steep my sweet dysfunction
I?ll keep on stealing for my chemical devotion
Don?t kiss the ceiling, more than a potion for you
More than a feeling, that sweet devotion for you

I can?t take the fever from you, I don?t want to neither
They?re dropping science on you, you just need a breather

I?ll be looking over you, overlooking me
It?s all in God?s time, all back to mine

What a feeling, got steep my sweet dysfunction
So appealing this chemical devotion
Got to kiss the ceiling, more than an ocean for you
More than a feeling, that sweet devotion for you

Shallow in the deep end, got steep my sweet dysfunction
And I can depend on chemical devotion
It?s like my best friend that keeps the world in motion
I've got to defend, my chemical devotion