Album: King of Conflict
Baby is bored of life
She sleeps from 9-5
Wakes up in time
To beat the hell out of me tonight
Do me some harm
Come on and do me some harm
Scratch out your life
Paint me a portrait of red
Beat out the truth
When I am lying in bed
Come on and do me some harm
Right do me some harm
Watching my girl taking out her aggression
A pain from her hell, feels like a pain from my heaven
Hands round my throat, my baby teaches a lesson
I see all sorts of colours
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a, like a....
Force my head down
Make me taste the disgrace
Don’t bottle it up
Don’t put your anger to waste
Come on and do me some harm
Right do me some harm
Watching my girl taking out her aggression
A pain from her hell, feels like a pain from my heaven
Hands round my throat, my baby teaches a lesson
I see all sorts of colours
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a canvas
Baby, treat my body like a, like a....
Get down
Baby, treat my body like a canvas