Come baby, come Put it into your veins You're getting down Slowly inhaling Starting growing You fail You are nothing You're an innocent child Remorse, remorse, remorse Now you get freaky You feel like you will fade away Nothing controls you Nothing changes your ways Baby listen You're a wonderful thing You can't deny it You can't deny it, all again You want to try it You got a pistol at your head Come baby, come Let it fill your mind I'm going down Slowly inhaling Starting growing I'm fail, I am nothing I'm an innocent boy Remorse, remorse, remorse Now I get freaky I feel like I will fly away Nothing controls me Nothing changes my ways Baby listen, you're a wonderful thing I can't deny it I can't deny it, all again I want to cry it I got a pistol at my head