Infected by Bad Religion!
Now here I go,
Hope I don't break down,
I wont take anything, I don't need anything,
Don't want to exist, I can't Persist,
Please stop me before I do it again,
Just talk about nothing, let's talk about nothing.
Let's talk about no one, please talk about no one, someone, anyone.
You and me, have a disease,
You affect me, you infect me,
I'm afflicted, you're addicted,
You and me, you and me.
I'm on the edge,
Get against the wall,
I'm so distracted,
I love to strike you,
Here's my confession,
You learned your lesson,
Stop me before I do it again,
Just talk about nothing, let's talk about nothing.
Let's talk about no one, please talk about no one, someone, anyone.
You and me, have a disease,
You affect me, you infect me,
I'm afflicted, you're addicted,
You and me, you and me.
You're clear - as a heavy lead curtain want to drill you - like an ocean,
We can work it out, I've been running out, now I'm running out.
Don't be mad about it baby.
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah yeah,
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
You and me, have a disease,
You affect me, you infect me, (I wanna tie you, crucify you)
I'm afflicted, you're addicted, (Kneel before you, revile your body)
You and me, have a disease (We're made in heaven),
You affect me, you infect me, (I want to take you, I want to break you)
I'm afflicted, you're addicted, (Supplicate you, with thorny roses)
You and me, have a disease (are incurable),
You affect me, You infect me, (I want to bathe you, in holy water)
I'm afflicted, you're addicted, (I want to kill you, Upon the alter)
You and me, you and me.
I love these ******** lyrics.......
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My F student knocked up your honor student
Don't rub your feces on the lampshade.
Leonard Cohen is a poet and a god....
Transcendent One: Does he really *matter* to you?
Annah: He matters more to me than life!
Transcendent One: Then die.
Don't rub your feces on the lampshade.
Leonard Cohen is a poet and a god....
Transcendent One: Does he really *matter* to you?
Annah: He matters more to me than life!
Transcendent One: Then die.