No Chorus

Make it nasty like a nasty habit 
You take my pain away thank you
Let me take some more before you go or I won’t make it till morning 
Make it nasty nasty nasstyy 
You see what I’ve become you’re a failure a man made weak by what society might seek 
You’re a loser a fish with no fins to swim in the ocean 
If I go down I’ll take you with me let’s enjoy this last ride together 
You’ll find I don’t have much left you took it all you won’t take my soul it stays here you’ll be eaten and I’ll be on the shore the sharks will get you the fish will eat the water with drink you up like you’re liquid meat 
Take me down by the bedside table lay me there to sleep if I must go let me go hold back those tears don’t you weep 
For you I feel this is a question of whether this life is meant for us 
I’m an outcast you’re on a broadcast we are not the same 
Let me take check,,,rain
Give up on me I’ll show you 
I can’t live without you 

Emotional Piano Solo with Slow Progressions and Reflective Mood