Glance to break you away from her
A bond you sanctioned by sound
And honored with a lack of penetration
Eating daisies and licking rosesThe bitter fruits of bickering politicians
And there he stood a model of perfection
Careless and fit with contempt for me
Could you predict this before you?Did you fall to your knees in guilt?
Could you fake a single tear to tide over?
His want of righteousness, what would it take?
Time to sort out your mind still crippled by devianceTake it off and show yourself
I touch not out of want or need
I havent the taste for bitterness
I touch nothing for its all you areTheres that thought again
Wheres no one here but you and me
No one needs to know a thing
Its a done, deal, Ill slip inWhat happens on the road, will stay on the road
Dont think less of me, Im just a man with needs
Wont tell you twice to get out of my head
And stay awake behind locked doorsAnd there she stood a model of temptation
Again, wet and willing with no faith in me
Still I passed your twisted test
Whether in the flesh or in my dreamsGet out of my head
And stay awake behind closed doors
Come not with me to correct and condemn
Get out of my bed and stay awake