Break My Body
I'm a horny loser
You'll find me crashing
Through my mother's door
And I? m the ugly lover
They find us rolling on a dirty floor
I'm a horny loser
You'll find me crashing
Through my mother's door
And I? m the ugly lover
They'll find us rolling on a dirty floor
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
I? m a belly dancer
I? ll shake forever
Say that I? ll never care
And I? m a building jumper
Roof to roof
You see me flying in the air
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones?
Somebody got hurt
Somebody get hurt
Somebody got her
Ticking Bomb
On me
There? s a button
They? ve ticket the goods
They? ve labeled the luggage
They sent me here
To a sterile
White waiting room
Not only I know
I contain a ticking bomb
They say
The word
They know
The word is the code
He oughta handle it
Oh, I explode
Into pieces
Do I care
My dismal lifework
Who am I
What have I done
I? ve lost my self again
I? ve punished the good
The innocent, my beloved
My liberator, my saviour
I know the situation
I realize my deeds
Blowing off the bomb
Was lengthening
Way out of hell
Now who am I
Deserving mercy now
Done is done
Perhaps I need
Another bomb
You'll find me crashing
Through my mother's door
And I? m the ugly lover
They find us rolling on a dirty floor
I'm a horny loser
You'll find me crashing
Through my mother's door
And I? m the ugly lover
They'll find us rolling on a dirty floor
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
I? m a belly dancer
I? ll shake forever
Say that I? ll never care
And I? m a building jumper
Roof to roof
You see me flying in the air
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones
Break my body
Hold my bones, hold my bones?
Somebody got hurt
Somebody get hurt
Somebody got her
Ticking Bomb
On me
There? s a button
They? ve ticket the goods
They? ve labeled the luggage
They sent me here
To a sterile
White waiting room
Not only I know
I contain a ticking bomb
They say
The word
They know
The word is the code
He oughta handle it
Oh, I explode
Into pieces
Do I care
My dismal lifework
Who am I
What have I done
I? ve lost my self again
I? ve punished the good
The innocent, my beloved
My liberator, my saviour
I know the situation
I realize my deeds
Blowing off the bomb
Was lengthening
Way out of hell
Now who am I
Deserving mercy now
Done is done
Perhaps I need
Another bomb
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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