On The Floor They say seeing is believing Then I can't see They say that pain is for the grieving But it can't be 'cause it hurts to be with you To be away from you. They say the loving man Is a fool - tied on feet and hands
I think he just follows The command And surrenders. They say God is a who*e Whom you f** and leave bleeding On the floor Tell me once more And I'll show you the door.