Will my love save me Will my hate kill me Could this really be me Oh, Yeah! Will my knife bless me Will my cancer thrill me Could this really be me Oh, Yeah! Probably I look like a junkie Although my mum calls me tankie I'm only seventeen but I know my future days Feeling deadly kiss on my face I'm Junkie Will my love ... When my dead soul struggles to stay I hunt a neon Christ, that's fuckin' O.K. Do you know my love Do you feel my love is gone I can see the truth, I walk alone I'm Junkie Vistula mud is now my lover Vistula mud is now my cover Vistula mud is now my Eden Vistula mud is now to me given Probably I look like a junkie ... When my dead soul ... Will my love ... I'm Junkie