Window

Slick, slick, slicker than mud, making new sludge Out of spillin' my guts, spillin' my lungs And that's a problem in the long run And so far, you're too much fun And taming my tongue gets lonesome So sink your teeth into my gums if you want some If you want some I could give you so much I could tell you about the things I've done Old love and new drugs Who I am and who I was And who I'm bound to become Holding a grudge Like a hand grenade dud Keeping a crutch to cripple my trust I've been pilling up dust Mm But you called my bluff And hushed my fuss Said, "Baby, enough is enough" And, "Maybe you ain't that tough" Mm I could give you so much I could tell you about the things I've done Old love and new drugs Who I am and who I was And who I'm bound to become Mm Mm Mm Mm 'Cause I could give you so much I could tell you about the things I've done Old love and new drugs Everything I'm ashamed of Who I am and who I was