I am bound to you
From your hot breath
And your hot blood
I'm disolving
Into your arms
Didn't I warn you
(Chorus:
My skin's paper-thin when you press hard it bursts
it burns
Bones, styrofoam over
Muscle synthetic
And my blood's gasoline
And I thought you'd know better
You can't light a match around polyester)
I'm a puddle
Nothing left here
Except one thing
It's my heart
Do you want it?
It's still beating.
(Chorus)
Sha la la la
Sha la la la
(Chorus)