Have I insulted you,
exceeding expectations through and through.
You lack what it takes,
a back seat to me.
But I can't regret cause it's you that I need.
Well I guess I must be wrong,
how could this be.
To turn everything around on me.
Spread out like a disease, infecting casualties.
No way to believe from the things you'll see.
No way to secure your own destiny.
Spread your legs ...
Can it be, that i'm getting to you,
in your veins my bloody fingers run through.
But I can't explain the reason for your shame.
Wrap it up in lingo,
to cure your pain.
Well I guess I must be wrong,
how could this be.
To turn everything around on me.
I don't know why I need
to feel your hands on me.
I don't know why I hate
to feel your love leave me.
Spread out like a disease, infecting casualties.
No way to believe from the things you'll see.
No way to secure your own destiny.
Spread your legs ...