I watched Touch Of Evil without warning I thought about your ugly mouth Black and vile and out there waiting I though about your ugly mouth What have you done but corrupt me? What have you done but betray everything I've ever dreamed of We're no different than the hole we fill in Don't cry I know how you feel Let all your pain go Beneath the chemical peel you'll find you're home I'm reading Orwell then out of nowhere I thought about your bloated heart And how I've prayed it would quit pounding I thought about your bloated heart What have you done but corrupt me? What have you done but betray everything I've ever dreamed of? We're no different than the wound we've opened Don't cry I know how you feel Let all your pain go Beneath the chemical peel you'll find you're home