You feel that sudent smell again
The one you seem to know so well
While you feel it in your veins

Like a thrill seeker you go
Searching for your next adventure
Waiting for the rush of blood
It speeds up your heart beat

A bitter sweet addiction someone said
Special twist and malfunction of your head
And never ending adventure on your bed

123 every Saturday night
Maybe 23 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak

123 every Wednesday night
33 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak

You know the tricks, you know the rules
You have the words, you have the tools
You know the ways into their minds

Like a thrill seeker you fly
Searching for your next adventure
Waiting for the butterfly
That speeds up your heart beat

A bitter sweet addiction someone said
Special twist and malfunction of your head
And never ending adventure on her bed

123 every Saturday night
Maybe 23 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak

123 every Wednesday night
33 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak

A bitter sweet addiction someone said
Someone warned you
Someone that don't understand the colors of your heart

123 every Saturday night
Maybe 23 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak

123 every Wednesday night
33 the rest of the week
Whatever makes your fire ignite
Cause the spirits eager but the flesh is weak