I fall into your arms 
You mold me like clay in your palms 
You're poison, you're poison 
From your feet to your face 
I like it, I like it, I like how you taste

Could've fooled me

Then again 
If you make holes, you'll fall in them 
Then again 
I need you, you need me more 
Freaks like [bad word] free 
To cleans our conscience clean

Chased by the hounds of [bad word] 
We retrace with lies that we tell 
Just use me, just use me for I do not care 
So generous, so generous, our bodies we share

We lay in my room.. Wow!

We're the waste of the world, we're the brains in the cavalry..yeah 
We sit in the dark and we laugh to the walls till we cry