Night is young and full of sin
Pumped up by adrenaline
As you and me
All alone
In a hotel room or my mamas home
Come to me
Get undressed
Get on the bed and I'll do the rest
But when you come at me with a broken bottle
An empty drink, well baby it seems
Like you dont want anything from me (Whooa)
My hollowed mind
Filled with anger
Thinks of you
Like a total stranger
Don't come blame at me for going to a bar
I come home you're on the bathroom floor
I have to kick in the door
Then I ask you, you want some more?
You tell me to call a whore
Come to me
Get undressed
I'll do you good
Thats what I do best
But when you come at me with a broken bottle
An empty drink, well baby it seems
Like you dont want anything from me (Whooa)
My hollowed mind
Filled with anger
Thinks of you
Like a total stranger
Don't come blame at me for going to a bar
With a rock guitar
Why must it be so hard
So hard
Why must it be so hard
So hard
Why must it be so hard
So hard
Anger in the dark
Why must it be so hard
So hard
Anger in the dark
I can fill you up
With my hard ;)
My hard
But when you come at me with a broken bottle,
and empty drinks, well baby it seems
Like you dont want anything from me Woah
My hollowed mind filled with anger
Thinks of you like a total stranger
Don't come blame at me for going to a bar
In my ugly car with a rock guitar

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