This is as weak as [bad word]  This is as far as [bad word]  I'm growing ill with the cure
 You're just as hungry for more
 I've exhausted all my caution; breaking down is not an option

 Haven't you had enough, aren't you tired
 Well this is where I draw the line
 Haven't you had your fill of being empty
 Aren't you ready to say
 I wont be carried away

 Good grief and give it a rest
 My [bad word] never relents
 We'll never know what it costs
 Until we're to weak to stop
 I've exhausted all my caution; breaking down is not an option

 Haven't you had enough, aren't you tired
 Well this is where I draw the line
 Haven't you had your fill of being empty
 Aren't you ready to say
 I wont be carried away

 I wont be carried away