Engerica - My Demise lyrics

A suicide heart throb, a basic grasp of what is what... A suicide heart throb, a basic grasp of what is what These are the things that'll make ya feel better A stupid stupid stupid-oh, taught me everything I know These are the things that'll make ya feel better You fantasise of German wives in leather The drama queen, drinks Ovaltine for shelter You shut your mouth or pucker up, whichever I crack a smile, and all the while You'll never know who's side I'm on My demise, my demise My demise, my demise Don't stop kicking til it's dead, til mess is made of pretty head! These are the things that'll make you feel better A stupid stupid stupid-oh, that taught me everything I know These are the things that'll make you feel better You fantasise, of German wives in leather The drama queen, drinks Ovaltine for shelter You shut your mouth or pucker up, whichever I crack a smile, and all the while You'll never know who's side I'm on My demise, my demise My demise, my demise AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH I've got a silver tongue, no one questions why A kiss for each one down, a kiss for all your lies My demise, my demise My demise, my demise!