• Debonair de Afghan Whigs

    Hear me now and don't forget
    I'm not the man my actions would suggest
    A little boy, I'm tied to you
    I fell apart
    That's what I always do
    This ain't about regret
    My conscience can't be found
    This time I won't repent
    Somebody's going down
    Feel it now and don't resist
    This time the anger's better than the kiss
    I must admit when so inclined
    I tend to lose it than confront my mind
    'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe
    It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
    It's in our heart
    It's in our head
    It's in our love
    Baby it's in our bed
    Tonight I go to hell
    For what I've done to you
    This ain't about regret
    It's when I tell the truth
    And once again the monster speaks
    Reveals his face and searches for release
    A little boy is tied to you
    Attracted only 'til it comes unglued

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