debonair
afghan whigs, the
hear me now and don't forget
i'm not the man my actions would suggest
my conscience can't be found
feel it now and don't resist
this time the anger's better than the kiss
i must admit when so inclined
i tend to lose it than confront my mind
'cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe
it's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
for what i've done to you
it's when i tell the truth
and once again the monster speaks
reveals his face and searches for relief
a little boy is tied to you
attracted only 'til it comes unglued
and it don't bleed and it don't breathe
it's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
for what i've done to you
it's when i tell the truth
for what i've done to you