Produced - The Loved Ones lyrics

You, you've really got me spinning Yeah you, I'm dying to cave in So take my hand and lets go to another room Just me and you Nothing can stop me I'm trying to configure Straight through the head you've got me thinking loud, shake it out [YOU] Right where you've got me [GOT] I'm filling the silence [ME] With your fatal luck What the f** Your flesh it dangles from my lips Not just a craving or an itch Flesh wound but that won't get me down, no One bullet through the brain and I'll be going under for you I spy, I spy Lock and load, deliver me from Hell's storm, he's gone Bitten, set aback you see Cos everyone is coming for me Corpses running wild and I see