Broken - The Cumshots

If my life was a piece of meat

You’d let the dog eat it

You find me all pathetic don’t you

So be it

I’m just sick and tired

Of livin' my lie

How can I show you that I care

Well, kill the mother

And the baby dies

That’s my answer right there

Too little is way too much

I didn’t want it

I didn’t choose it

Don’t want to live my life

Just win it or loose it

You insist

That all the things that I’ve done

It has to gather up for something

Well, a life that got me everything

Gave me nothing

Don’t want to bother you further

So I’ll leave the rest unspoken

The glass ain’t half full

Or half empty

Right now it’s f*cking broken

Too little is way too much

I didn’t want it.

I didn’t choose it

Don’t want to live my life

Just win it or loose it

The blood of your boyfriend

Caked on my torso

Guess I had to cut him again

The blood of your boyfriend

Caked on my torso

Guess I had to cut him again

The blood of your boyfriend

Red on my torso

Wet on my fingers like rain

The blood of your boyfriend

Caked on my torso

Sorry I cut him again

The blood of your boyfriend

Caked on my torso

This time it was more than a game

The blood of your boyfriend

Red on my torso

At least there won’t be

No further pain

The blood of your boyfriend

Caked on my torso

Finally free from shame

The blood of your boyfriend

Dead on my torso

Nothing left but darkening stains

No other f*cking solution