I'm not sure if it's me When I talk to you I talk to myself I hurt you with my words Put the finger in your flesh You bleed like a slaughtered lamb Your pretty dream is long gone You speak through me like a voice And I'm yours I'm your lamb We are the same and you are in me Half blind half happy sweet slavery
For you I would hurt myself Change myself I'm your slave I'm a little lamb I don't care who you are I don't have a story to tell I only use the word lamb to describe It's just a phrase Don't blame me Think for yourself Listen to yourself Listen to yourself Listen to me