Soft saxaphones blow away
Like a cocaine snowstorm
Its crystal clear in here - in here
Blow away Blow away
Opposites attract me
Teach me to be holy
Little ego begins to fall
When your light is on me
I`m feeling holy, holy
When your light is on me
Here comes the magic again
Here comes the magic again
Soft saxaphones blow away
Like a cocaine snowstorm
Its crystal clear in here - in here
Sometimes, I need mother,
sometimes I need sister
Sometimes, I need lover, Sometimes
I need friend
Melatonin let`s the dreams in
Seratonin is for surfing
Adrenalin keeps us running
Endorphine is our morphine
Want to take you
Take you
Want to shoot you through a needle
Want you coarsing
Through my blood
And if there is a cure
Then I don`t want to take it
If there is a cure
Then I don`t want to know
Cos it`s sweet addiction
My sweet addiction
some sweet addiction