Sweet Disaster
Sweet disaster
Spinning sweet hereafters
But your slave ismaster
I'm not falling for your lies
Power measures
Feed your sadist pleasures
And your buried treasures
Are much too deep to find
Pushing harder all the time
Fornicating with my mind
(I) feel you creeping from behind
You're in control again
You cheapen
What I am
I break down
Then you do it again
Your smile is talking like a Hollywood
You make bad sound good
(x2)
Sweet disaster
Dancing round what matters
Like a cheap romancer
Leave me picking up the tap
Your leash is tightening
Your control is frightening
But your talk is so enticing
You're the devil driving my cab
Pushing harder all the time
Fornicating with my mind
(I) feel you creeping from behind
You're in control again
You cheapen
What I am
I break down
Then you do it again
Your smile is talking like a Hollywood
You make bad sound good
You cheapen
What I am
I break down
Then you do it again
Your smile is talking like a Hollywood
This ain't the way it's supposed to be
You're turned my world
Into a ball of confusion
The games you play
Are slowly killing me
Long as you're keeping the score
I know why I'm losing
Acting like a pusher trying to sell me disaster
You're a puppet on a string don't even know
Your own master
You dug your soul into a big black hole
So you could get to hell
Just a little bit faster
I'm paralyzed
By your story line
Like a pack of wolves in a nursery rhyme
Leaves me cold
Every goddamn lie
Keep pushing, pushing
Pushing one too many times
Pushing harder all the time
Fornicating with my mind
(I) feel you creeping from behind
You're in control again
You cheapen
What I am
I break down
Then you do it again
Your smile is talking like a Hollywood
You make bad sound good
(x2)
[Your smile is talking like a Hollywood]
Baby you make bad sound good
[Your smile is talking like a Hollywood]
Baby you make bad sound good
[Your smile is talking like a Hollywood]