I think you're a whore
Take a little breath
Take in some more bitch
Whilst you lay there past out on the floor
Take another drink
Show them your world
F*cking turn and run for more
What has become of you
Whatever happened to
All of your plans
Take me I'm not your friend
Take us out of your hand
For you will never know
How this goes
Here i am once again
One step against your smile
Your eyes make me sick
Make me die
What has become of you
Whatever happened to
All of your plans
Take me I'm not your friend
Take us out of your hand
For you will never know
How this goes