A.I.M. lyrics

Tounge chewed off and head in books Lately I've been taken ill All we do is drive that's cool But i need her around so i'll just wait and see Soon she'll be home Baby's coming home She's all i need she's wired into me Hey don't you think I know it's unhealthy It's no big deal Sooner or later you heal or you die Oh my sweet love My beautiful disease the bullet to my knees It's her and her alone i adore All I've said and things I've done Hate i drew into your eyes Everything is gone so young You don't need me around No one else can lift this head this soul Baby come on home