DRIED UP, LIED AND DEAD TO THE WORLD

 

You cut off all of your fingers

Trade them in for dollar bills

Cake up on some make-up to cover all those lines

Wake up and stop shaking cause you're just wasting time

 

Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this?

 

You take but cannot be given

You ride but cannot be ridden

Pinch this tiny heart of mine, wrap it up in soiled twine

You never read what you've written

 

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

 

Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this?

Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this?

 

You shove your hair down my throat

I feel your fingers in me

Tear this bitter fruit to mess, wrap it in your soiled dress

Now you must spit out the seeds

 

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

 

Anything when I'm high

Anything when I'm high

 

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

 

Anything when I'm high

 

All dried up and tied up forever

All fucked up and dead to the world

All dried up and tied up forever

All fucked up and dead to the world…