She ties you to a chair.
With a blank and subtle stare...

Would you
Pick me up and carry me on...

From the top to the bottom.
Bottom to top i stop...

I'm hanging by my neck.
I'll keep doing this...

I Hate the way you look at me.
I hate the way that you can't see...

Everything seems to fall apart.
When i cracked my head and broke my heart...

Lively gasoline rising above our feet.
Burn it quick now...

Oh Mr.Jack
Is that the mothwash for your lies...

A cut.
A wound...

Just let me Die in peace.
Don't you know you gotta, shock the monkey...

This Ten Ton weight made from brick
It's breaking my bones and makes me sick...

I sit at the end bed
Waiting for her kiss...