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Your lights are on, but you’re not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes
Another sock is what it takes
You can’t sleep, you can’t eat
Theres no doubt, you’re in deep
Your throat is tight, you cant breathe
Another sock is all you need
Whoa, you like to think that you’re immune to the stuff
Oh Yeah
Its closer to the truth to say you can’t get enough
You know you’re gonna have to face it
You’re addicted to socks
You see the signs, but you can’t read
You’re knittin’ at a different speed
You heart beats in double time
Another sock and you’ll be mine, a one track mind
You can’t be saved
Knitting is all you crave
If there’s some left for you
You don’t mind if you do
Whoa, you like to think that you’re immune to the stuff
Oh Yeah
Its closer to the truth to say you can’t get enough
You know you’re gonna have to face it
You’re addicted to socks
Might as well face it, you’re addicted to socks
Might as well face it, you’re addicted to socks
Might as well face it, you’re addicted to socks
Might as well face it, you’re addicted to socks
Might as well face it, you’re addicted to socks
(This was inspired by Neither Hip Nor Funky’s lumps. The song is Addicted To Love by Robert Palmer. Thanks to Lyrics Freak for the lyrics. The video to the song is here. Yay for the 80’s! Details on the sock soon to follow.)
