Sex is currency
She sells cars
She sells magazines
Addictive bittersweet, clap your hands
With the hopeless nicotines
Everyone's a lost romantic
Since our love became a kissing show
Everyone's a Casanova
Come and pa** me the mistletoe
Everyone's been scared to d**h of dying here alone
(She)
It's easier than love
It's easier than life
It's easier to fake and smile and brag
It's easier to leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?
Were is my soul?
(Numb)
Sex is industry
The CEO, of corporate policy
Skin-deep ministry
Suburban youth, hail your so-called liberty
Every advertising antic
Our banner waves with a neon glow
War and love become pedantic
We wage love with a mistletoe
Everyone's been scared to d**h of dying here alone
(She)
It's easier than love
It's easier than life
It's easier to fake and smile and brag
It's easier to leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?
Were is my soul?
(Numb)
It's easier than love
It's easier than love
It's easier than love
It's easier than love
She is easier than love
Is easier than, love
Everyone's been scared to d**h of
Everyone's been scared to d**h of
Everyone's been scared to d**h of dying here alone
Alone
(Sex)
It's easier than love
It's easier than life
It's easier to fake and smile and bribe
It's easier to leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?
Where is my soul? (Where is my...)
Where is my soul?
(Numb)