I don't rememberDid something in my past create a hole?Don't use your genderTo drive a stake right through my soul
I live to functionOn my own is all I knowNo friends to mentionNo distraction, nowhere to go
Shallow, shallowGive it to me, give it to meScissors cutting out your angerShallow, shallowNo good to me, not if you bleedBite your tongue ignore the splinter
This city drains meMaybe it's the smell of gasolineThe millions pain meIt's easier to talk to my PC
I live to functionOn my own is all I knowNo friends to mentionNo distraction, nowhere to go
Shallow, shallowGive it to me, give it to meScissors cutting out your angerShallow, shallowNo good to me, not if you bleedBite your tongue ignore the splinter
Shallow, shallowGive into me, give it to meScissors cutting out your angerShallow, shallow
No good to me, not if you bleed
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