Addict
LUND Lyrics


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Kush up on my clothes
Whiskey on my breath
My only prayer to god
Is to ask for death
I still smell your perfume
Like you never left
Missin' late nights
You leaving hickeys on my neck

Kush up on my clothes
Whiskey on my breath
My only prayer to god
Is to ask for death
I still smell your perfume
Like you never left
Missin' late nights
You leaving hickeys on my neck

Empty bottle
Numbing all the pain
Wake up in the morning
Circumstance is still the same
I'm having trouble trying maintain
Sanity inside my damn brain
Fuck a bitch and then I get paid
They wonder why I'm so lonely
They wonder why I'm so lonely
Wonder why I'm so cold
Cause I'on need no help
Bitch I do it all on my own
Doing numbers you'll never see
This ain't no hobby its a part of me
This ain't no hobby its a part of me

See theirs a lot of snakes
That going slither through the game
Try and take advantage of your lil' bit of fame
That's why I don't work
Unless I'm mother fucking paid
Young kid with some intuition
Listen what I say

They told me I could never be
Everything that I am now
All I got is room to grow
Cause there's no more breaking me down
Been at the bottom to long
Harbor emotion to put it in songs
You think you know me
You got it all wrong

Kush up on my clothes
Whiskey on my breath
My only prayer to god
Is to ask for death
I still smell your perfume
Like you never left
Missin' late nights
You leaving hickeys on my neck

Kush up on my clothes
Whiskey on my breath
My only prayer to god
Is to ask for death
I still smell your perfume
Like you never left




Missin' late nights
You leaving hickeys on my neck

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to LUND's song "Addict" express the raw emotions and struggles of a person who is dealing with heartbreak, addiction, and loneliness. The first verse describes the singer's state of being - he is intoxicated with drugs and alcohol, and his only wish is to die. However, despite being high, he can still feel the scent of his ex-lover's perfume and recalls the late nights when she would leave hickeys on his neck. These memories intensify his pain, and he is unable to cope with his emotions.


In the second verse, the singer tries to numb his pain by consuming liquor, but it's a temporary fix. He wakes up the next day with the same problems and struggles to maintain his sanity, resorting to sleeping with women to make a living. The singer is someone who has faced a lot of challenges and obstacles in life, but despite all the pain, he keeps fighting and believes that he has the potential to be great.


The chorus "Kush up on my clothes, Whiskey on my breath, My only prayer to god, Is to ask for death," is repeated throughout the song, emphasizing the singer's state of mind and the internal battles he is facing. The lyrics give a peek into the singer's psyche, providing an honest and relatable view of someone in pain.


Line by Line Meaning

Kush up on my clothes
I've been smoking weed and it's left its scent on my clothes


Whiskey on my breath
I've been drinking whiskey and it's left its scent on my breath


My only prayer to god Is to ask for death
I'm going through a tough time and sometimes I feel that death is the only way out


I still smell your perfume Like you never left
I miss you and the memories of you are still very strong


Missin' late nights You leaving hickeys on my neck
I miss the times we spent together and the physical bond we shared


Empty bottle Numbing all the pain
I'm trying to numb the emotional pain I feel with alcohol


Wake up in the morning Circumstance is still the same
Nothing changes, the situation remains the same


I'm having trouble trying maintain Sanity inside my damn brain
It's hard to keep my mind in a healthy state during these tough times


Fuck a bitch and then I get paid
I only engage in sexual encounters if I'm being paid for it


They wonder why I'm so lonely Cause I'on need no help
People question why I'm alone, but I don't want or need anyone's help


Bitch I do it all on my own
I'm independent and don't rely on anyone


Doing numbers you'll never see
I'm successful and making money in ways that you can't imagine


This ain't no hobby its a part of me
This is my life, not just a hobby or something I do for fun


See theirs a lot of snakes That going slither through the game Try and take advantage of your lil' bit of fame
The music industry is full of people trying to take advantage of your success and popularity


That's why I don't work Unless I'm mother fucking paid
I won't do anything for free or without being compensated fairly


Young kid with some intuition Listen what I say
I'm young, but I have good instincts and you should pay attention to me


They told me I could never be Everything that I am now All I got is room to grow Cause there's no more breaking me down
I've had people doubt me in the past, but I've proven them wrong and I still have potential for growth


Been at the bottom to long Harbor emotion to put it in songs You think you know me You got it all wrong
I've been through tough times, which have provided inspiration for my music. People may think they understand me, but they don't really know me




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