Sin
You give me the reason, you give me control
I gave you my purity, my purity you stole
Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise?
Am I just too stupid to realize?
Stale incense, old sweat and lies, lies, lies
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
You give me the anger, you give me the nerve
Carry out my sentence, well, I get what I deserve
I'm just an effigy, to be defaced, to be disgraced
Your need for me has been replaced
And if I can't have everything, well then just give me a taste
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
You give me the reason, you give me control
I gave you my purity, my purity you stole
Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise?
Am I just too stupid to realize?
Stale incense, old sweat and lies, lies, lies
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, for my sin
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
Woh!
I gave you my purity, my purity you stole
Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise?
Am I just too stupid to realize?
Stale incense, old sweat and lies, lies, lies
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
You give me the anger, you give me the nerve
Carry out my sentence, well, I get what I deserve
I'm just an effigy, to be defaced, to be disgraced
Your need for me has been replaced
And if I can't have everything, well then just give me a taste
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
You give me the reason, you give me control
I gave you my purity, my purity you stole
Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise?
Am I just too stupid to realize?
Stale incense, old sweat and lies, lies, lies
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, for my sin
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist
And your strain, it gets under my skin
Within, take in, the extent of my sin
Woh!
Credits
Writer(s): Trent Reznor
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