I Got You

But it's the craving for the good life

That sees me through troubled 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 sorrow 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 feel 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