Your cheap plans have left me stranded here
There's nothing I can do, I look at deathly grins
All eyes swell when they me punch the door
Aloof and I'm beaten, all the calls are moot
I'll take the call
I'm helpless, but I will
Because I hate your money
My skin's crawling
I see breath which makes me damn the day
The fall for a lazy lie promised to me
When you wake, do you see the pain you've caused
Aware and forbidden, this was all for love
I'll take the call
I'm helpless but I will
Because I hate your money
My skin's crawling
It'll keep crawling
Mark both of my lips
You will be fired for money or love