You’re always tempting me – the devil on my shoulder
you’ve worn my health down and my outlooks bleak
Though your responsible please make my body smoulder
My flesh is willing – cause my spirits weak
Chorus:
You act- like I’m- some item… that you own
When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone
When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone
I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone…
Verse:
Well now the days are short – the night grows colder
Damned with or without you- so set me free
Should this not make more sense – now I’m getting older?
Logic and reason they both…they both abandon me
Chorus:
You act- like I’m- some item… that you own
When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone
When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone
I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone…
Mid 8:
Alone…
Alone…
Die Alone…
Chorus:
You act- like I’m- some item… that you own
When its- not in- person then its…it’s on the phone
When I’m- all used- up and worked down… to the bone
I’ll smile- knowing- that your gonna die alone…
