i found myself
all wired up
on things i don´t really care about
it makes no sense
what i´m going through
i lay on my back taking shit from you

why do i have to put up with this?

the pleasure
it goes away as you start to love

filth kiss chrome bitch

you peeled me off
like a second skin
you tried to find another way in
to my deepest secrets
my depeest scars
it´s gotta hurt the stuff you see in the stars