Face me, I'll face you down Vomit, vodka Lights on fire I rip your shirt to see the sweat My hands are on your neck, you feel it I crash bottles against the table Splatter you with glass and blood When I scream Your lust goes haywire You go haywire I pour alcohol on your head I rip your things I clap my hands in your face I make recordings of your voice You sound like a mutant A smothered and lost weakling I can't stand what I hear I play yourself to yourself I make you hear yourself I push your face in the mirror I bring you the noise I tell you the story about a drugslave But you're the slave You're the story Floating at me with lungs of meth Crying for sex, crying I scratch your tattoos I pour alcohol on your head I destroy your things I push your face in the mirror I bring you the noise (bring you the noise) Face me, I'll face you down Vomit, vodka Lights on fire I rip your shirt to see the sweat My hands are on your neck, you feel it I crash bottles against the table Splatter you with glass and blood When I scream Your lust goes haywire I kick you down You cry for love