Heavy handed and never changed Tell them they got what they wanted Tell them they got everything And it's old and inane they don't look the same Led to a nervous end, I'll watch you fall off again Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier Faded whore portrait out of print Spill over every surface Spill over everything And you're three stories high Well above the tide You're such a serious thing your body fabric and tin Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier You wanna make it easier. You wanna make it easier. You are the wildest bull, with the blackest heart You were something worth stopping that I never did start Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier Fill up, fill up on me I'll make it easier You wanna make it easier. You wanna make it easier.