Stab it in me
Inspiration
Got so little to hold onto
Let me know that I would love to
Throw some acid on top of you
I want to be so pure
I want to be so pure
Cut you up and rearrange you
I want to be so pure
Justify the things I do
By burning images of me and you
I'm back again
Back again
Tint the mirror black and blue now
Burn the images in petrol fumes
I'm inside of you now
I want to be so pure
I want to be so pure
Cut you up and rearrange you
I want to be so pure
I want to be so pure
I want to be so pure
Cut you up and rearrange you
I want to be so...
So pure...
(etc.)
1 | S.O.S |
2 | Radio Song |
3 | Designer Fetus |
4 | Therapy |
5 | Plastic Wings |
6 | Falling |
7 | Trust |
8 | Blurred |
9 | Sucker |
10 | Easier Then |