Tekster: Zebrahead. Broadcast to the World. Lobotomy For Dummies.

You can lie to me and say it's you I adore
You can poison me and drown me on the shore
You can kick me again when I'm down on the floor
Give me some more, give me some more

You say I'm desperate and if I'm desperate
At least I'm honest, at least I own it
And if I'm desperate reap what you sow
Give me some more, give me some more

She said, "Thanks for my misery"
Then I said, "Hell needed company
And maybe a new lobotomy
Would make it easier to throw it all away"
She said, "I wish you were dead"

Left me out in the gutter to settle a score
Poured salt on my wounds when my stitches tore
And now I'm giving it back 'cause paybacks a whore
I'm slamming the door, I'm slamming the door

'Cuz now I'm over and since I'm over it
I'll be honest, I think you're heartless
I think you need this reap what you sow
I'm slamming the door, I'm slamming the door

She said, "Thanks for my misery"
Then I said, "Hell needed company
And maybe a new lobotomy
Would make it easier to throw it all away"
She said, "I wish you were dead"

You can lie to me and say it's you I adore
You can poison me and drown me on the shore
You can kick me again when I'm down on the floor
Give me some more, give me some more

Left me out in the gutter to settle a score
Poured salt on my wounds when my stitches tore
And now I'm giving it back 'cause paybacks a whore
I'm slamming the door, slamming the door

She said, "Thanks for my misery"
Then I said, "Hell needed company
And maybe a new lobotomy
Would make it easier to throw it all away"

She said, "Thanks for my misery"
Then I said, "Hell needed company
And maybe a new lobotomy
Would make it easier to throw it all away"

Hey, hey, hey
She said, "I wish you were dead"
Hey, hey, hey
She said, "I wish you were dead"