One story ends, another begins.
Let's hear your testimony....
It's inside our blood, chosen by fate,
our hunger to satiate.
I can't get enough, can't get enough,
can't get enough of this poison.
Feels like a drug. The damage is done.
I can't outrun this poison.
Chance played a role, not yet revealed.
Made a mistake, my fate was sealed.
I can't get enough, can't get enough,
can't get enough of this poison.
Feels like a drug. The damage is done.
I can't outrun this poison.
Now I know, we share the blame.
All it cost was my good name.
Artist: Admiral Fallow
Artist: Boyz Ii Men