Overwhelming, alarming
Eyes that drill into you
Why'd you have to be charming?
Now I'm feeling it too
It's beating right out of my chest and straight into my fists
As they shatter the teeth from his face
If only I could keep you on a chain
You beautiful thing
In my mind there's an army
Lining up in a queue
Sweaty, grunting and ready
Taking turns, fucking you
Your actions scream
And my stomach churns
I can clearly see every single thing that you fucking do
From the skin you show
To the jokes you make
I'm not the one with a problem
Quit your screaming
I'm not the one with a problem
Quit your screaming
I'm not the one with a problem