LYRIC

Alright, baby, drop to your knees and show me what you got
Tell me who you're trying to please, 'cause I know what I want
Don't embarrass yourself, baby, please, my heart's shriveled and rotten
Maybe you just made it up in your head
In your head
In your head
In your head

She's always suffering, but maybe not enough
Every time I twist the knife in, she falls deeper in love
But with that look in your eyes, I know that you're not surprised
That I'd sink so fucking low
But if you think I won't still try to pull that same shit
Again, and again, and again, and again, and a–

What do you want me to do? I can't contain myself
You can't make a wife out of a whore, it's you that needs the help
Stop it, baby, give up, you need to learn to contain yourself
Maybe you just made it up in your head
In your head
In your head
In your head

She plays so stupid to make sure that I win
Spread my sickness, feed her ego,
Oh, we love to sin
I'm in the air, the blood you bleed, you know I run too deep
Please, don't cling on to me, oh, they're looking
They're looking, they're looking, they're looking, they're–

Alright, baby, drop to your knees and show me what you got
Tell me who you're trying to please, 'cause I know what I want
Don't embarrass yourself, baby, please, my heart's shriveled and rotten
Maybe you just made it up in your head
In your head
In your head
In your head

What do you want me to do? I can't contain myself
You can't make a wife out of a whore, it's you that needs the help
Stop it, baby, give up, you need to learn to contain yourself
Maybe you just made it up in your head
In your head
In your head
In your head

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