the door I wanna cut my skin, cut it until I bleed I wanna feel pain, it's the life that I lead Abuse myself, I, I, I, I wanna abuse my body Cut it
This thing is no good it has no use I don't wanna be loved by you this way I jus twant to be me, with everyhing it means Good and bad! Too much emotional abuse
through ANd he'll do what he'll do When he'll do it to you? And all the while, he's been using you, Yes, all the while... he's abusing you... So it finally
of death in my mind Pleasure, pain, pleasure lust Total Abuse - of a human mind Total Abuse - end of mankind Total Abuse - refuse and die Total Abuse
'll never let us know Exactly how you feel. What's the use, the cynics say it's no excuse, You keep running back just to get a little bit of abuse. You
: Too Many Set Phrases Too Many Envier Too Many People That Don't Get It Ridiculous, The Way You Scratch The Surface Unbevievable, The Way You Search
And he'll do what he'll do When he'll do it to you? And all the while, he's been using you, Yes, all the while... he's abusing you... So it finally
in conniptions for the final act You came here for The one derivative you manage Is the one I abhor I need a minute to eliminate For everyone the Everyday abusive
Wanna tell you 'bout a girl I know For this we'll call her Sandy She's got legs up to her armpits And her voice is sweet like candy She's an angel Head
wanna tell a story bout a girl named sheila lovely lil thing but a bit of a dreamer shes been married for three long years got three children and they
Hey, what the hell is wrong with you Come on and join the queue If you wanna get off Yeah, there's an invisible border Come closer where it's warmer Before
Hey, Kate, you and me should make a date to have a little loving in the back row. Hope it won't offend maybe you could bring a friend We could have more
What is wrong with kids today, oh, all you wanna do is play And all you wanna do is get along Helping people across the road and doing what the hell you
Hey, there's something I wanna share I'll tell you even though you don't care Think of all the good times you're gonna have Don't dwell on the bad times
I would like to tell you something But I can't be bothered I hate your guts and want you to die, and I don't think I need a reason why Please leave right
Woke up this morning feeling like I've been run over My head feels like I've been going solo with a brick Crawl to the bathroom, grab the sink, the shower
Do you remember A few years ago When they used to play the song yeah We decided It was much too slow So we've gone and upped the tempo We say: Everythings
You will come to realize that your life is like a book Someone's always noting the route you took But I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide