Oh and I'm craving, I'm howling, I'm begging, I'm pleading, you're mine tonight...
I did a bad, bad thing...
When it feels so right, but every way you try to rationalize it, you always end up at the same conclusion: Mistake! Turn back! Do not enter! Always a stop sign, but I never surrender to my better judgement. I gun it through the intersection right into the oncoming traffic...
And I've got the scars to prove it all...
Oh and I'm waiting, I'm dieing, I'm wanting and I'm needing to show you the slut that I am...
When it feels so right, but every way you try to rationalize it, you always end up at the same conclusion: Mistake! Turn back! Do not enter! Always a stop sign, but I never surrender to my better judgement. I gun it through the intersection right into the oncoming traffic...
And I've got the scars to prove it all...
Oh and I'm waiting, I'm dieing, I'm wanting and I'm needing to show you the slut that I am...