Why don't [bad word] to my house 
Why don't you drag me right out 
Past all the [bad word] that i said i'm saying 
Why don't you cut up my mouth 
And i don't care what you use 
Just don't ask me to choose 
I forced a field to allow you 
That's not so easy to do 
I said I said what I said I want you to help me 
Surrender rend it it's yours 
Out in the open 
We're wide open 
Night [bad word] into my room 
Some shade of [bad word] colored blue 
Moves through my mind like a chemical 
Imbalance on schedule 
My tasting face to the floor 
Passive abject i'm sure 
I lick my lips when I need it 
Don't want to lick them no more 
My love song went wrong