Are You Satisfied?
Even though you know I do my best
Even though you caused my heart's ache
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Even though my skin is fire burnt
Even though your soul is tainted blue
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
With a perfect big smile
You're not my savior
You're my creator
You made me piece by piece
But I'm still a failure
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
Guess you can call me Frankenstein
Even though you know I do my best
Even though you caused my heart's ache
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Even though my skin is fire burnt
Even though your soul is tainted blue
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
With a perfect big smile
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
Guess you can call me Frankenstein
Sell more sex, if you want fame
Play the game, and don't forget
Sell more sex, if you want fame
Play the game, and don't forget
Even though you caused my heart's ache
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Even though my skin is fire burnt
Even though your soul is tainted blue
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
With a perfect big smile
You're not my savior
You're my creator
You made me piece by piece
But I'm still a failure
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
Guess you can call me Frankenstein
Even though you know I do my best
Even though you caused my heart's ache
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Even though my skin is fire burnt
Even though your soul is tainted blue
I keep asking, baby, are you satisfied?
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
With a perfect big smile
Jet black hair, glassy eyes
And a life-sized plastic heart
I'm here for your delight
Guess you can call me Frankenstein
Sell more sex, if you want fame
Play the game, and don't forget
Sell more sex, if you want fame
Play the game, and don't forget
Credits
Writer(s): Adrián Rebollo Pardo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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