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