I, I, me, me
That's all I think
Why don't you see
My minds so sick

I, I, my needs
Materialistic
Why won't you see
I'm driven by greed

I am ideal
I lay, I squeal
My sex-appeal
Makes me irressistible

My lips are sealed
But a great deal
Makes me reveal
All the dark secrets we once had

Why can't we make it simple and pure
Chaotic figures, No one's secure
Born to lose, Too much abuse
Exposing ourselves is so cool

Sick and twisted people
Are on the loose
Sick and twisted people
Try to change you

I am in love with myself
Why don't you just go to hell

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