Half a mind, feelin' fine, been a while but never mind
'Cause this will be the last last time
He knows of every little weakness I have
He'll snap his fingers and I'll call him mine
Already had him but now I'm comin' at him
With a toolbox full of random screws
He says he taught me everything that I know
But this time he's the one that's getting used
I said "I win"
To the bar
To the door
To the cab
To the floor
Nails a-tearing down his spine
He grabbed my wrist and then we fell in a twist
His eyes were grinning looking down at mine
Lipstick a trail that ran the stretch of his body
Swear to god, I'm gonna eat him alive
He came up on me and his face had a warning
And I knew that I would never survive
He said "I win"
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission
Submission mission