Sorry, but Your Friends Are Hot - Zebrahead

You are

My one and only

But one can seem so fucking lonely

Shut up Hear me out

I got a bad habit

I can’t live without something wicked this way comes

Infidelity

It’s only sex, I’m just having fun

I’m the king of unaccountability

I was born with a devil on my shoulder

I had a guilty heart

Right from the start

I was born with a devil on my shoulder

It’s ripping me apart

My hands are tied

With this feeling comes no conscience

Do or die

I’m content in misery

Don’t even try understanding all this pain

The reason why

I don’t know

Maybe you’re to blame

You’re so blind it’s easy

Do anything

Just to try to please me Shut up Listen to what I say

Time is running out

You should bail today

Something wicked this way comes

Guilt inside of me The king of pain I’m his only son

Make you wish you’d never put your trust in me Wake up This is never gonna end

Wait up You’re one in ten

I’ll break up Your will within and straight up Do it all again

If you wait up all night, I’ll be burning daylight

Me and my libido are in on the take, right?

Break what I want and leav you by the wayside

Promise I’ll stop you can trust what I say

Psych

When I’m on top you’ll be droppin’down the scale like