My Inner Child Is a Drunken Bitch

Claws and fangs you have
Like a ghost tiger
That still knows itself as a tiger
"Spare me cheap sarcasm" she said
And I'll ensure my bored boy will get higher

Living here amongst them
Is making me feel cruel and heartless
Crawling down for diamonds
While summer-breeze wind whisper
That they all mean to fall

You were born on a moving train
And I got a boner with your name
Written all over it
Written all over it

Burn, I will burn my flame higher and higher
You ain't no babe
You ain't nothing to boast about
When I soak you wet
My soul drive further
You treat me like a pet
I ain't no lover
I'm ready to finally die a tender death
You are an itch that I can never scratch
Don't act like you don't care

I am
The same boy you met
But I have new weapons
And I'll click-clack your head
In about a second

You could live without any fear
But you're so corny, horny and weak

And I'm a deafening growing thunder
Living around some giant waves
I'm perishable as your leftovers
Some fucked up god who cease the pain
I'm a deafening growing thunder
Living around some giant waves
I'm perishable as your leftovers
Some fucked up god who cease the
Pain