Fornicate, you don't need to f*ck me
And tell me you love me
Cuz that is just not fair
Saying that
It leads me to expectations
That I cannot get
But you don't seem to care
I'd like to see the best in you
But on and on I feel so screwed
I don't think I'd like to stay with you
It grows and grows
Your hate will show
The older you get
The less you know
About being a decent human being
Babe saint
Tell me you want me
Tell me you'd f*ck me
Babe saint
Tell me you'd leave me
You don't want to see me
Babe saint
Figured how to f*ck me over