Everclear - Songs from an American Movie, Vol. 2: Good Time for a Bad Attitude

Misery Whip

Walking wounded
With a belly
Full of pain
And a big bad attitude
Yeah

We are shaking shadows
For that perfect dark room
Where we can do just what we
Wanna do

There is a place
Where we can leave behind
All those simple minds
They would not like the way we live

When we are all alone
In this house that we call home
You will become my misery whip
Yes I said like a misery whip

Walking hungry with a pocket
Full of promise
And a big black song
In my head

Yes, I know the answers to
My questions
They are purple black and blue
And they are waiting for me in my bed

There is a place
Where we can leave behind
All those simple minds
They would not like they way we live

When we are all alone
In this house that we call home
You will become my misery whip
I will say it again like a misery whip

Stop

I get no pleasure
When I'm going through
The motions
Of my mediocre day to day

Well, I'm just an actor
Just like Robert fucking Redford
When I say those stupid words
That they expect me to say

Yes we can leave behind
All those simple minds
They would not like the dirty
Things we do
Yeah

When we are all alone
In this house that we
Call home
I will fall down like a bitch for you

I need you to hit me and
Make me shake
I need you to hurt me and
Make me beg for more

I need you to bend me and
Make me break
I need you to make me
Feel like I am your whore

I feel complete when
I feel sick inside
I feel complete when
I feel sick inside

I feel complete when
I feel sick inside
I feel complete when
I feel sick inside

I need to feel like
I am real inside, yeah
I need to feel like
I am really alive

I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel
I need you to make me feel

I need you to hit me and
Make me shake
I need you to hurt me and
Make me beg for more

I need you to bend me and
Make me break
I need you to make me feel

Like we can leave behind
For all those simple minds
They would not like
The way we live

When we are all alone
In this house that we call home
You will become my misery whip
You will become my misery whip

You will become my misery whip
You will become my misery whip
You will become my misery whip

Credits
Writer(s): Greg Eklund, Art Alexakis, Craig Montoya
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