Feed
You'd rather fuck me over, than see me fly
I wish I knew the reason, I wish I knew why
But there is no why
Just an "M," and an "E"
You put me on the bottom
Well, it's only fair
In your head, you've gotta justify the dirty things you do to me
Bullying and bruising me
Do you feel special for the way you fuck me up?
Never thought myself a victim of sexuality
Had to realize I'm allergic to my own reality
Wasn't desperate for no loving 'till you pulled it out of me
Now, I'm a junkie
You're still so hungry for me
Now, you're feasting on my piece of mind
I can see you when I close my eyes
Know you'd starve to death without my kind
'Cause I treat you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
So good to you
You wanna pry me open, I suggest you do
You should know all the things I think about doing to you
'Cause there is no you
Just some ashes and a bottle of something wicked, right?
You wanna flood my veins, I wanna hold your hand
Does that make me the dunce
Make me lesser of a man, to want you to love me?
Never thought myself a victim of sexuality
Had to realize I'm allergic to my own reality
Wasn't desperate for no loving till you pulled it out of me
Now, I'm a junkie
You're still so hungry for me
Now, you're feasting on my piece of mind
I can see you when I close my eyes
Know you'd starve to death without my kind
'Cause I treat you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
So good to you
I wish I knew the reason, I wish I knew why
But there is no why
Just an "M," and an "E"
You put me on the bottom
Well, it's only fair
In your head, you've gotta justify the dirty things you do to me
Bullying and bruising me
Do you feel special for the way you fuck me up?
Never thought myself a victim of sexuality
Had to realize I'm allergic to my own reality
Wasn't desperate for no loving 'till you pulled it out of me
Now, I'm a junkie
You're still so hungry for me
Now, you're feasting on my piece of mind
I can see you when I close my eyes
Know you'd starve to death without my kind
'Cause I treat you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
So good to you
You wanna pry me open, I suggest you do
You should know all the things I think about doing to you
'Cause there is no you
Just some ashes and a bottle of something wicked, right?
You wanna flood my veins, I wanna hold your hand
Does that make me the dunce
Make me lesser of a man, to want you to love me?
Never thought myself a victim of sexuality
Had to realize I'm allergic to my own reality
Wasn't desperate for no loving till you pulled it out of me
Now, I'm a junkie
You're still so hungry for me
Now, you're feasting on my piece of mind
I can see you when I close my eyes
Know you'd starve to death without my kind
'Cause I treat you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
I feed you so good
So good to you
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Writer(s): Sage Swineford
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