Feel myself getting ill by your generosity
We fight we scream you pack up can't get away from me
You call it torture I call it unconditional love
You never leave me I treat you just like s___

"It's just you," she said,
"I'm so frightened by the things that you do"
"Invisible" she said,
"it's the only thing that I'm good for"

And on my soul you bled with welfare dollars fed
You lay around naked you yelled and screamed for more
Woke up this morning got right out of bed
Same thing as yesterday get drunk get high and act real dead

"It's just you," she said,
"I'm so frightened by the things that you do"
"Invisible" she said,
"it's the only thing that I'm good for"

Shot gun plastered to my hand I'm blasting through the front door
Fill you full of lead so cool, Dying in the street man
We got good seats to this sick town runaround
Hit you when you're looking down

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