Backroom (nightcore)

So when they told me that the treatment would be painful
Figured he'd knock me out and strap me to the table
Men are used to doing what they want to anyway
I know the truth depends on what your friends and people say
I said I met you for the money but that wasn't true
The conversation had me feeling like an ingénue
But somehow I am always finding myself in between
Somebody else's story, author ends up killing me

Take me to the backroom or the bathroom
I wanna see you put this body in a hangman's noose
Get submissive when I think about my place in hell
You're only interesting 'cause you get this all to yourself
I know I'm a walking contradiction
I find its always simplified in the fiction
I wanna kiss you like I don't know there's somebody else
I want you touching on me while the building's burning down

So when you met me at the new providence station
Said "Happy birthday", bag of candy to the face, yeah
I got used to doing what I wanted with you, babe
You didn't speak of anybody 'til we hit the way
Down, are you lonely, shit, you can't hold me
Guess that was my job, guess I'm a phony
You are the answer, pure as you're holy
You are the rafter, I brought the roping

Take me to the backroom or the bathroom
I wanna see you put this body in a hangman's noose
Get submissive when I think about my place in hell
You're only interesting 'cause you get this all to yourself
I know I'm a walking contradiction
I find its always simplified in the fiction
I wanna kiss you like I don't know there's somebody else
I want you touching on me while the building's burning down

Don't wanna miss a moment of you
Called out of work to make the commute
Nobody understands anymore
How your voice peels me off of the floor
Don't wanna miss a moment of you
Called out of work to make the commute
Nobody understands anymore
How your voice peels me off of the floor
Peels me off the floor
Ooh

Take me to the backroom or the bathroom
I wanna see you put this body in a hangman's noose
Get submissive when I think about my place in hell
You're only interesting 'cause you get this all to yourself
I know I'm a walking contradiction
I find its always simplified in the fiction
I wanna kiss you like I don't know there's somebody else
I want you touching on me while the building's burning down

I wanna see the palm trees with you
I wanna pray over your body
'Cause no one moves me like you do