Cock
Let's be making sexy business
I wish I was a knife,
so I could slip in your grip
And cut you and see and it
and watch you bleed out your life.
I wish i was some stairs
So I could trip up your feet
and watch you fall through
a crowd of onlookers’ stares
I wish I was a spark of flame
So I could burn your finger
when you light that cigarette,
that habit of yours I once overcame
I wish I was an empty glass
of wine that you drank tonight
and all that was left in me
was the poison’s residual gas
If you were dead and gone
I’d feel bad about this song
Until I forgot the pain again
Until your memory was gone
I’m getting good at that by now
the pain you cause hurts less
each time you cut me, i still bleed
but the scars will close somehow
once upon a time i loved you
once upon a time you lied
once upon a time you loved me
in my absence, seems to me
you crave the pain, you like it
you need disdain, you want it
you think it somehow makes you deep
you sleep and you’re weak and you weep
you tell your friends that you’re strong
and opinionated and unique
but i realized before very long
that your heart mind and soul are weak.
so I could slip in your grip
And cut you and see and it
and watch you bleed out your life.
I wish i was some stairs
So I could trip up your feet
and watch you fall through
a crowd of onlookers’ stares
I wish I was a spark of flame
So I could burn your finger
when you light that cigarette,
that habit of yours I once overcame
I wish I was an empty glass
of wine that you drank tonight
and all that was left in me
was the poison’s residual gas
If you were dead and gone
I’d feel bad about this song
Until I forgot the pain again
Until your memory was gone
I’m getting good at that by now
the pain you cause hurts less
each time you cut me, i still bleed
but the scars will close somehow
once upon a time i loved you
once upon a time you lied
once upon a time you loved me
in my absence, seems to me
you crave the pain, you like it
you need disdain, you want it
you think it somehow makes you deep
you sleep and you’re weak and you weep
you tell your friends that you’re strong
and opinionated and unique
but i realized before very long
that your heart mind and soul are weak.
