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Well you’ve got me working so hard lately
Working my hands until they bleed
If I was twice the man I could be
I’d still be half of what you need
Still you lead me and I follow
The small of your back up to your chin
Over to the tip of your switchblade
As you pull it out as you stick it in
(twist twist twist) it can go a little deeper
(twist twist twist) I’m wear
T) it can go a little deeper
(twist twist twist) I’m wearing these chains
(twist twist twist) you make it hurt real good
(twist twist twist) (but? ) I love the pain
(twist twist twist) it can go a little deeper
(twist twist twist) I’m wearing these chains
(twist twist twist) you make it hurt real good
(twist twist twist) I love the pain
(twist twist twist)
(twist twist twist)
(twist twist twist)
(twist twist twist)
Turn it on
Quietly says:
Is this on? oh [questionable]
* I’m so tired I can’t get to sleep
* and the squeaking of the bed
* is right in time with the song that’s
* repeating in my head
Its uncomforting to rember how you used to like a good f**k
Every once in awhile
* I just want(ed) you to know (that)
* ’when I do it, I only think of you’
* = quoted from end of ringfinger (the extra lyrics printed at the end
Of the song in pretty hate machine)
Read more lyrics about / on: hurt, song, sleep, work, gone
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Lyrics: Nine Inch Nails
