As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees All you need is a taste it'll set you free Your infection's my discretion honey, one and the same Counting second til I'm medicated, fucked in the brain I don't want this baby, I just need it to carry on I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys While some daddy's little angel's getting down on their knees When the sun goes down the filth run free You'll never find a finer specimen of filth than me I don't want this, I just need this to carry on I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in Some have said that I'm the devil and it's just as well cause I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back I've got a noose for the world that I'm painting black I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in

I came to you when I needed a rest You took my love and put it to the test I saw some things that I never would have guessed Well I've been down, but I'm comin' back up again And I'm rolling down the open road Where my true love, she lies waiting Right now I'm thinking 'bout those things that I know But the daylight will soon be breakin' You were my raft, and I let you slide It seemed like such a long easy ride I was adrift on a river of pride Feels like a railroad, I pull a whole load behind That ol' white line is a friend of mine And it's good time that we've been making Right now I'm rollin' down the open road But the daylight will soon be breakin'

White line fever A sickness born down deep within my soul White line fever The years keep flying by like the highline poles The wrinkles in my forehead Show the miles I've put behind me They continue to remind me How fast I'm growing old Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on Why must I keep on singing this old highway song? Hey, I've been from coast to coast a hundred times or more And I ain't seen one single place where I ain't been before White line fever A sickness born down deep within my soul White line fever The years keep flying by like the highline poles The wrinkles in my forehead Show the miles I've put behind me They continue to remind me How fast I'm growing old Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul Mmmmmmmm...