Shake Tramp

Did I let you down

To get that sound?

And break my knees

To get release

And you needed

Some just to take you from

And I hit you more

Is your face still sore?

Sorry but I tried

It was never mine

And I can still pretend

I guess it all depends

I'm still a little crazy

All the time

But I can try to hide it

That's still mine

Try a little more

A little more, a little more

They slap you like a bitch

And you take it like a whore

What a cheap perfume

I hate this room

So testify gut I still tried

And you need that stamp

Little handshake tramp

And you hit me more

And my face is still sore

Sorry but I tried

It was never mine

And I can still pretend

I guess it all depends

I'm still a little crazy

All the time

But I can try to hide it

That's still mine

Try a little more

A little more, a little more

They slap you like a bitch

And you take it like a whore

Upside down

And around and around

Just another piece

Till you need another sound

Faze them out

I know what you scream about

Don't let me down

And the guilt in me is the hurt in you

And the hurt in you is the lost in me

And the lost in me is the need in you

And the need in you is the guilt in me