I'm getting answers to some questions that I never should have asked
And it's getting old, it's decomposing fact
Just when I thought it couldn't get much worse
I stab me in the back
[Chorus]
I'd rather face the gallows
Cause nothing matters
And I'll just change my name
There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it's up to us to figure out the rest
I thought that I was working towards the truth
Thought if I wait long enough I'd put the passion to goo use
And in a flash cut to me with hated hands
In a fight without a cause I am a wounded veteran
[Chorus]
There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it's up to us to figure out the rest
It's not right now to lose control the way I do
I am a slave to this
I am a masochist
This ones got whiskers it's as old as ice it's nothing new
I am a slave to this
I am a masochist
[Chorus]
There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it's up to us to figure out the rest
And it's up to us to figure out the rest
And it's up to us to figure out the rest
Oh pain, am doing bad I'm getting answers to some questions that I never should have asked And it's getting old, it's decomposing fact Just when I thought it couldn't get much worse I stab me in the back [Chorus] I'd rather face the gallows Cause nothing matters And I'll just change my name There is no love just appetite And its consequences keep you up at night Well appetite is lust at best And it's up to us to figure out the rest I thought that I was working towards the truth Thought if I wait long enough I'd put the passion to goo use And in a flash cut to me with hated hands In a fight without a cause I am a wounded veteran [Chorus] There is no love just appetite And its consequences keep you up at night Well appetite is lust at best And it's up to us to figure out the rest It's not right now to lose control the way I do I am a slave to this I am a masochist This ones got whiskers it's as old as ice it's nothing new I am a slave to this I am a masochist [Chorus] There is no love just appetite And its consequences keep you up at night Well appetite is lust at best And it's up to us to figure out the rest And it's up to us to figure out the rest And it's up to us to figure out the rest Explain Request ×
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