[:P.Dolving.Music:A.Bjorler.]
Shut your fucking mouth.
You don't know a single thing about me.
So I heard what you said when he walked away.
Don't you think I can add up the numbers.
It's a sour taste.
A knowledge I wish I've never gained.
So you think you could match me?
Well these are the things I see.
[Chorus:]
A perfect body.A twisted mind.
Starvation and loathing.
We fuck 'til it bleeds.
Scratch claw and scream.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive...
/These are the words to justify/All against all.
I'm so sick and tired of it.Treat me like meat.
Tear me to pieces and feed the dogs.
A thousand polite tiny lies,
and i've memorized every single one of them.
Did you think for a second i'd give you a taste -
well I'm sorry to say:
You could turn yourself inside out - I'd still walk away.
[Chorus:]
A perfect body.A twisted mind.
Starvation and loathing.
We fuck 'til it bleeds.
Scratch claw and scream.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive...
/These are the words to justify/All against all.
Broken Promises.
Like ashes trough my fingers.
It eats away my senses and my soul.
I wither - prehaps I said too much?
I just want somebody I can trust.
[Chorus:]
A perfect body.A twisted mind.
Starvation and loathing.
We fuck 'til it bleeds.
Scratch claw and scream.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive...
/These are the words to justify/All against all.
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