Roses are scarlet
Your soul's an ugly shade of brown
That hole in your mouth
Lets all the trash out
I don't mind if you stare right through me
I kind of love it when you lie right to me
Placate and pander me
That beats what you're trying to sell me
You're a wolf in wolf's clothing
Your howl makes me so uneasy
I don't mind if you stare right through me
I kind of love it when you lie right to me
And, oh, I pity all the fools for loving you
I don't mind if you stare right through me
I kind of love it when you lie right to me