Maybe I need some rehab,
Or maybe just need some sleep
I've got a sick obsession,
I'm seeing it in my dreams
I'm looking down every blog page,
I'm making those desperate plans
Im staying up all night hoping,
To see a 1st in my Stars game
What you've got site is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all pissed off my profile is fried
I just cant get you off my mind
Because your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
I said your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site your site your site
Won't listen to any advice, Abrogate's telling me I should think twice
But left to my own decisions, I'm addicted its a crisis!
My friends think I've gone crazy, my plans are getting kinda hazy
My status is gonna be affected if I keep it up like a stars sick crackhead
What you've got site is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all pissed off my profile is fried
I just cant get you off my mind
Because your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
I said your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site your site your site
I don't care what people say
The rush is worth the Ts I pay
I get so freaked when you're with me
But lose my Ts when you're against me
So I got a question;
Do you want to have an alliance in my rookies?
Do I make your palms sweat at a day change?
Is my score, your fear?
(huh) Your fer? (huh) your fear? (huh) your fear?
Is my score, your fear?
Because your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
I said your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
Because your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
I said your site, your site, your site, is my drug
Your site, your site, your site
