Spanish Handshake

I admit I know exactly what to do To get everything I want to get from you And I admit I know exactly what to say To make you dig a little deeper when you pay If less is more Why am I knocking at your door? I can't take it anymore I am an addict, an animal I am my father's son I am an addict, an animal I prefer life on the run So tell me what do I get in return Another lesson that you know I'll never learn If less is more Why am I knocking at your door? I can't take anymore I am an addict, an animal I am my father's son I am an addict, an animal I prefer life on the run And when I'm done Kill, kill, gone He's a writer for the written And a relic in the sea He's a perfect factory mold I have created another me And when I get home this morning I plan to finally settle down And lick my wounds from a lifetime Spent scraping my stomach On the ground I am an addict, an animal I am my father's son I am an addict, an animal I prefer life on the run I am an addict I am an addict I am an addict I am an addict I am an addict, an animal Scraping my guts on the ground