Pulp Fiction

Hypodermic needle of adrenaline, into my heart Got me coming back to life, like I hit restart Baby girl, I'm just glad that you played your part (whoa) Girl you looking so fine, a good waste of my time Did I dodge a bullet or lose the love of my life? Call it whatever, see it how you like Luck or intervention of divine? This ain't Pulp Fiction This is real life addiction So familiar, yet always different So fulfilling, yet somethings missing Call me R. Kelly, I get to pissing I lie to be with you baby I lie right next to you baby My perfectly terrible lover and destroyer (and destroyer) You've always been there, so I always come back (so I always come back) You're controlling me, and I don't know how to act (don't know how to act) Hypodermic needle of adrenaline, into my heart Got me coming back to life, like I hit restart Baby girl, I'm just glad that you played your part Whoa Girl you looking so fine, a good waste of my time Did I dodge a bullet or lose the love of my life? Call it whatever, see it how you like Luck or intervention of divine? Last time, when I said it was the last time I kept up the cycle and returned to my past time clive, but now I'm in a flatline Binging so hard and now I'm in a landslide Going down (I'm going down) To a dangerous place I'm breaking down (breaking down) ct a dangerous rate I'm standing on a landmine Looking for a lifeline Yelling out at myself This gon be the last time These days, I think I think too much (I think I think too much) 'Cause when I'm without you, I don't feel enough (I don't feel enough) Hypodermic needle of adrenaline, into my heart Got me coming back to life, like I hit restart Baby girl, I'm just glad that you played your part (whoa) Girl you looking so fine, a good waste of my time Did I dodge a bullet or lose the love of my life? Call it whatever, see it how you like Luck or intervention of divine?