Junkie by The Last Ten Seconds of Life Lyrics
[Chorus]
I must write
I've seen some truly terrible things tonight
Pen goes to paper and I feel like a god
You know more about me then I'll ever know about you
Lust for affliction
Junkies of wicked art
Head on collision
Felt the kingdom fall
Hot metal leaves craters in the snow
Checking all the papers, I need to know
[Verse]
I saved a seat for you
Just in time for the show
It's disgusting and demented, you'll like how it goes
We love to watch
We won't look away
Addicted to the pain
[Chorus]
I must write
I've seen some truly terrible things tonight
Pen goes to paper and I feel like a god
You know more about me then I'll ever know about you
Lust for affliction
Junkies of wicked art
Head on collision
Felt the kingdom fall
Hot metal leaves craters in the snow
Checking all the papers, I need to know
[Outro]
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
I must write
I've seen some truly terrible things tonight
Pen goes to paper and I feel like a god
You know more about me then I'll ever know about you
Lust for affliction
Junkies of wicked art
Head on collision
Felt the kingdom fall
Hot metal leaves craters in the snow
Checking all the papers, I need to know
[Verse]
I saved a seat for you
Just in time for the show
It's disgusting and demented, you'll like how it goes
We love to watch
We won't look away
Addicted to the pain
[Chorus]
I must write
I've seen some truly terrible things tonight
Pen goes to paper and I feel like a god
You know more about me then I'll ever know about you
Lust for affliction
Junkies of wicked art
Head on collision
Felt the kingdom fall
Hot metal leaves craters in the snow
Checking all the papers, I need to know
[Outro]
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery
Is this what it's like to be God?
We are faded paintings in the gallery