That's the way we are
it's what we do
we go to farCan't take it anymore
can't break me anymore
I'm no better
than the bleeding bitches
and the psychotic boys
the drunken guys
their torn stitches
what they try to hide
I'm nothing but a bore
Breathing acid clears your throat
but the corpse won't float
drowning in the moat
round your fairy tale castle
Who the hell are you to bring me down?
Bottle it all up
and send it to the ones I love
don't be too sad
because I feel so bad
I'd cut you too