At the Core Songtext
von Witch Fever

I held on so tight
In love with the bite
You won me over
Won me over

Pushed up against
A white picket fence
And I′m still sober
I'm so sober

Chained to myself
It′s good for my health
Or so I've been told

And I tried
To leave it behind
So I could let it die
But you're right
You′re right, you′re right, you're right


Caught in cold blood
I spit in the mud
And sink my feet in
Sink my feet in

Let the earth take me
Right down where I bleed
And I sink my feet in
I sink my feet in

Chained to myself
It′s good for my health
Or so I've been told

Chained to myself
It′s good for my health
Or so I've been told

And I tried
To leave it behind
So I could let it die
But you′re right
You're right, you're right, you′re right