Choke on This - Live

Half smoked cigarettes and you're the trash
Oh, that infests my sheets
Can't make a wife out of a whore
Don't want your skin on me

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust
Detoxing the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
And I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll purchase somewhere on a dusty shelf

So this love's been worn down
Like songs on a tape
The sex has lost all of its fun
Like gum loses taste

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust
Detoxing the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll purchase somewhere on a dusty shelf

I'm here, lying in your bed, babe
Remember what you said to me
"You can be my James Dean
I'll be your sweet queen"
I said that you were my first
But you weren't even close now
Like a frame in a movie
You're just one of many

Can you grant me one last wish?
Play Russian roulette as we kiss
I'll be your cheap novelty
Blow your brains out on me

I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
And I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll purchase somewhere of my shelf