I, I wanna dig my self with knives
And I, I benn between blades and lives
Greed is alone, when it sight
But I, I wont tell it all my lies
Our minds fell in love
by scars of an addictive world

Speed it. My dirty little mind will need it. It's
in my arms
Feed it, in search of little soul I will need it
It's in my arms
We seek space in the shadows of the [bad word] And this is where we all belong

my mind fell in love
by scars of an addictive world

Speed it. My dirty little mind will need it. It's
in my arms
Feed it, in search of little soul I will need it
It's in my arms
We seek space in the shadows of the [bad word] Again and again and again
We we're liers and buyers. Buy [bad word] up desires!
And this is where we all belong