Don't wanna show you a smile

I wanna shut up ‘til I die

I cherish all that's pure

So I lock my sound inside

Don't hold these sweaty hands

To view nothing fit

Please realize that I've got nothing

‘Cept the one, it's you that's it

You can see the way I run

It's no secret where I hide

Masturbating Jesus creep, I jerk off ‘til I die

You should pound my skinny head

To bleed me dry and true

Then we'd sing together ‘cuz there's nothing else to do

Then we'd sing together ‘cuz there's nothing else to do