You're furious
I never taught you to sing
You carry rocks in your head and pitch them
Without warning
Happy drunk
You're furious
I beg you for sin
I beg your skin
You buy a whore
Don't give her water
You're furious
FuriousYou're furious I never taught you to sing You carry rocks in your head and pitch them Without warning Happy drunk You're furious I beg you for sin I beg your skin You buy a whore Don't give her water You're furious |