Who Wants It
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
When is the good, ever good enough?
When you're given to giving up?
But you're not the one to stop
Let's face it
You've tried and it's too hard
Now you're sprawled on the kitchen floor
With your best aiming at the door
What the bleach won't erase is the pain
What you're left with is nothing
Compared to the let-down stains of the brush-off
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
You shake your fists out into the sky
With your lips dripping cyanide
And you're blaming yourself
(and you should)
'Cause you fall for their come-ons
You pay the price for your "liberties"
In little ways that you'll never see
When you're faced with nothing
But lies and deceit
The despair of not knowing is worse
Than the blood left on your hands
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
When is the good, ever good enough?
When you're given to giving up?
But you're not the one to stop
Let's face it
You've tried and it's too hard
Now you're sprawled on the kitchen floor
With your best aiming at the door
What the bleach won't erase is the pain
What you're left with is nothing
Compared to the let-down stains of the brush-off
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
You shake your fists out into the sky
With your lips dripping cyanide
And you're blaming yourself
(and you should)
'Cause you fall for their come-ons
You pay the price for your "liberties"
In little ways that you'll never see
When you're faced with nothing
But lies and deceit
The despair of not knowing is worse
Than the blood left on your hands
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
Ask for it by name
Who wants it?
Who wants it?
I'll be the one that got away
Credits
Writer(s): Toby Pipes, Todd Pipes
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