| You can’t blame the book for what’s inside it |
| Maybe it’s the truth, it ain’t for you to decide it, oh |
| It’s like blaming the block that sharpens the blade |
| Cuts you to the bone, cuts you to the bone, oh |
| Once you get a taste |
| Once you get a taste, oh-oh-oh |
| Once you get a taste |
| You’ll be back for more |
| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, hmm |
| You can shoot the messenger, just get the message first |
| Maybe it’s the truth I know the closer that we get, the more it hurts |
| It’s like blaming the sun for shadows in your wake |
| Follow us all, follow us all, yeah |
| Once you get a taste, oh-oh-oh |
| Once you get a taste, yeah |
| Once you get a taste |
| You’ll be back for more |
| You’ll be back for more |
| I know I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |
| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |