overbiter

i can feel it

i can taste it

i can make it

say you will!

in this dream i have i'm staring off a balcony

to an open wound

where all the suckers who have wronged me will be marching off

to their impending doom

all the cowards who spooned me

thinking in reverse

revel and they'll swoon

screaming all the way down

screaming all the way down

want this so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

you'll fax your number to me

garnished with a friendly note

apologizing for

all of the time you kept me waiting

eating all i could?

pounding at your door

spurn all the pop stars who are sucking at satan's teet

i'll give you so much more

cause you believe in me now

yeah you believe in me now

want this so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i can feel it

i can taste it

i can make it

say you will

and we'll get it started

yeah we'll get it started

and we'll get it started

i want this so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

i want it bad

so bad

i want it so bad

alright! woo!