Dirt

Eh eh eh... I have never felt such frustration Or lack of self control I want you to kill me And dig me under, I wanna live no more One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me For me I want to taste dirty, stinging pistol In my mouth, on my tongue I want you to scrape me from the walls And go crazy like you've made me One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me For me Yeih... Yeih... You, you are so special You have the talent to make me feel like dirt And you, you use your talent to dig me under And cover me with dirt One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me Eh eh eh...