Slaves - Sockets lyrics

It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt Cause she was so sweet Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt And when she walked in the room You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets She doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse Money in her hand but never any in her purse Looking at the crowd thinking "who's it gonna be?" "Who's the lucky boy that's gonna quench my thirst?" It wasn't her fault that she didn't have a say Spending every second wishing they would go away Tying up my shoes is becoming a problem But that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt Cause she was so sweet Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt And when she walked in the room You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets You can point the finger but she's not the one to blame For chemical reactions that are starting in your brain Looking at the crowd thinking "who's it gonna be?" "Who's the lucky boy that's gonna ease my pain?" It wasn't her fault that she didn't have a say Spending every second wishing they would go away Tying up my shoes is becoming a problem But that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt Cause she was so sweet Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets It wasn't her fault She makes sugar taste like salt And when she walked in the room You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault It wasn't her fault That you could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets