A bad bad situation
We find ourselves right in
In your infatuation
You fail and you give inAll that I want was tenderness
You got so bad into this mess
I gave you just a tenderness
The day we met I faithfully blessTake me
Kneel down
Better prepare for the close executionThis will be your fate
I've been trying to get god to make me perfect
I've been trying to feel a little bit less worthless
I keep asking if you got the time to work me out and fix my puzzled brain
I've been roaming around the seven seas
I've been waving my hands but you don't seem to see me
Your attitude towards me is bringing me down and driving me insaneYou tell me you think you're safe
But I'll piss and spit on your faith
I'm stronger now and you're standing in my way!
You tell me you think you're safe
But I'll piss and spit on your grave
I'll mute the words your stapled mouth could sayMy cure is your disease, you're standing on your knees
You'll love me and you'll do whatever I please
I owe you now, you'll do as I say
I'll beat you down and use you like an ashtray