Lyrics
Looking down the barrel of
My shuffled brains' loaded gun
I think to myself that it would
Be a good idea to decide
Why, oh why
I guess it has had enough
Of all this wishy-washy stuff
Pick a man, a man to love
And keep him till the day you die
Come on just try
Beatin' myself to the bone
Beatin' myself to the bone
Beatin' and breakin myself
So I don't have to be alone....OH
Pulling hair out
Ripping off my fingers is
better that the torture of love
Love, oh love
It is just like dream
Sweeter than cream
Colder than the look you gave me
When I told you
That I had to go, go, go oh
Beatin' myself.....
Dear lover, I don't know how
To have you and not keep you down
I want, I want you around
And I want it now
Counting down to my demise
It won't be a big surprise
When my brain, when my brain
When my brain explodes like a bomb
5 4 3 2 1
Beatin' myself....
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