Galaxy of the Lost

Pour me another gin
But deep inside my bones, feel like timber

And I will shudder at the mention
As the poison slowly creeps in and stops me dead
Lick my open wounds and add some ice
What would happen if I started to drink like you
I know you want more
And I'm sick in your mouth
Lick my open wounds and add some ice
Guzzle down, my neck will burn as we kiss

Oh girl, the lights are on

Trapped in bed
And choke on my sick vice
Guzzle down, my neck will burn as we kiss
And choke on my sick vice
I know you want more
Into such fantasies
Oh girl, the lights are on

And I'm sick in your mouth
And I, I am shaking from the tension
Hate to think

I feel better now, I've seen you
And I, I am shaking from the tension
Should have known better than to cave
Maybe I will loosen up