: Lost infidelity We never said a word So black and white you see It's all the lies we've heard In my mind nothing makes sense I'm nothing you can't
: I hope you're feeling happy now I see you feel no pain at all it seems I wonder what you're doin' now I wonder if you think of me at all do you still
: I've been there & your, frigid wit was far too greasy, ain't so slick, & it ain't so damn profound I've been there done that, grilling that sadly sleazy
: The sweeter the taste I love it Eaten your gutted spine All of your thoughts I have them Spitting them out, sublime (Cos) I am the god of power Political
: Another useless fight, saddened words ring true, leaving like a saint, still clouds follow you, I've been behind your wall of words, your sneaky
: I called you brazen Called you whore right to your face And watched you silently And publicly disgraced I didn't notice When you strengthened like
: I saw a weird boy He looked at me with a look of pure hate Nobody knew all the grief Where he'd been He was a sad case He was a victim of a dirty good
: I cried on my blood day There was nothing that I Could hold on to Just a line could have helped Remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood
: How can your face be so angry When all your're doing is looking at me (You) chastise me for my behaviour It's gonna last too long And what am I now
: I hit him with a piece of his philosophy Anglo-Saxon muck in his type of greed What did he do to deserve such hate (He tried to) intellectualise my
: Milk is my sugar Sweet grovelling Thy shall convert me My favourite sin Meat makes it snappy Snap back and thigh Good work for pellow I'm so alive
: I can't weep only cry I can move, I deny See my smile, eat, eat, eat Fe fe feed you, so damm sweet She's calling She's my heroine She's my heroine
: I'll be your sailor girl I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the
: I smoked the shit that made you love Drowned all your problems like a wife Blanked out your anger with my face Wasted my days to hide disgrace I did
: Save me from critical acclaim Save my smile its' too cracked from fame Wish me well with my fantasy Feel my arrogance with your sanity Wash me oh so
: Why do I sense, benevolence You stand tall at my great expense Thick words of gratitude, what a price to pay Stuck in my throat, I sell every word
: You kill me with your smelly fingers Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling
: You're too cool to be smart, but that is what you are You're too sane to be hard, but that is what you are You're too sad to be high, but that is what