‘Bad finger’ in a hotel room
I play guitar now
Nobody plays me
Bad rumor in a minor key
I can tune it up myself now
When nobody tunes to me
If you wanted to stay
I could behave
I won’t tell anybody
If you wanted to wait
Know that I’m safe
I won’t tell anybody
Unconscious
I don’t feel a thing
You get the picture
Nobody gets me
Slow, slow torture
The punishment I need
I can speed it up myself
When nobody tortures me
If you wanted to stay
I could behave
I won’t tell anybody
If you wanted to wait
Know that I’m safe
I won’t tell anybody
If you wanted to stay
I could behave
I could behave
Like it happens everyday
Like it happens everyday
