Bang

What makes a man feel small?
Is it points of pleasure in leather?
What makes him go way off
Where the fights are gagging still?
Take what you can today
Left the brown dog burning
He's burning
If you have the time you can come and save us still

All you do is try it
Go inside the whore and buy it
If you think that you will like it
I'll be here to let you stay

Bang!

You play with all my strengths
You're always a whispering

Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out
Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out

You play with all my strings
Now it's time to go back where you started

What makes a man go home
In the nights of pleasure with leather?
Life ticks around the clock
Like a turban choking your head
I, I will stand so small
Like a rodent eating
I'm teething
If I can make it through
There will be my house in full force

All you do is try it
Go inside the whore and buy it
If you think that you will like it
I'll be here to let you stay

Bang!

You play with all my strengths
You're always a whispering

Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out
Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out

You play with all my strings
Now it's time to go back where you started
You play with all my strings
You're always a whispering

Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out
Why you wanna watch me
Why you wanna wipe out!



Credits
Writer(s): Wes Joseph Berggren, Tim Newton Delaughter, Mark Christoher Pirro, Bryan C Wakeland
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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