Middle Man

Babes in Toyland

I taste your love

You waste my mind

I've become hungry

All of the time

For something I've never

Savored before

But it's the less, that

You feed me, from this

Empty Shelf, I myself become

You fed me, I ate it

You hurt me, and I hate it

I never meant to, step on your toes,

But isn't that the way

It seems it always goes

Spun like a tornado, my

Mind is twisted on

Your barbed wire fence

That's built higher

Than you've ever been

You fed me, I ate it

You hurt me, and I hate it

Silent, quiet, too scared to try it

Stabbed how many times does your

Sacred heart bleed

Is it my soul you want

Or is it something that you need

I taste your love

You waste my mind

I tasted your love

You wasted my mind

Don't feed me, won't eat it

Don't hurt me, delete it.