You can have me, dye my pale skin

You can beat me, I'll love you while I bruise

You can take me, drug my chapped lips

You can hurt me, I'll love you while I trip

But do you think of her?

Hands on my waist

And do you think of me

When she screams your name

Don't want you to drug me up

It all just hurts too much

Don't want you to drug me up

Your torture was meant to be love

Do you want it, cause when you fuck me

You are loving me and I am owning you

Do you hate me, want to teach me

That my place with you is lying on my knees

But do you think of her?

Hands on my waist

And do you think of me

When she screams your name

Don't want you to drug me up

It all just hurts too much

Don't want you to drug me up

Your torture was meant to be

Don't want you to drug me up

It all just hurts too much

Don't want you to drug me up

Your torture was meant to be love

We can have a pretty house

We can have a pretty car

We can have pretty things

I know that's what you are

Don't want you to drug me up

It all just hurts too much

Don't want you to drug me up

Your torture was meant to be

Don't want you to drug me up

It all just hurts too much

Don't want you to drug me up

Your torture was meant to be love