Spit You Out
Call you on a Sunday, any day
Gotta feel the good pain
Yeah, I think I like it
Live it, breathe in, cocaine, novocain
Covered in the bloodstain, I don't think I mind it

Hey girl, I’m a T-shirt slogan
Hey girl, I'm a boy that lies
Your fascination with medication
You feel your own demise

And you go crazy, yeah, it makes me laugh
I wanna get you naked and take your photograph
But then you take, take, everything you want until I break, break
You want it all but you're a fake, fake, living in sin
You’re a cold heart bitch, but I can't spit you out

Baby you're the unclean, unseen, child of the morphine
Yeah, I think I like it
Hanging with the misfits, dope-fiends, caught up in the obscene
I don't think I mind it
Hey girl, You're a beautiful liar
Hey girl, You're the devil's child
Your affliction, my addiction, we can both deny

And you go crazy, yeah, it makes me laugh
I wanna get you naked and take your photograph
But then you take, take, everything you want until I break, break
You want it all but you're a fake, fake, living in sin
You’re a cold heart bitch, but I can’t spit you out

And you go crazy, yeah, it makes me laugh
I wanna get you naked and take your photograph
But then you take, take, everything you want until I break, break
You want it all but you're a fake, fake, living in sin
You’re a cold heart bitch, but I can't spit you out

I can't spit you out