Parasite

It doesn't matter what the world may think

I'm owning up to everything

Yes I'm a parasite and I will cling

To anyone who wants a thing

I'm a parasite

All in a day's work for a parasite

It's hell on earth to be a parasite

I'm not bad looking, but I don't look good

It could be said, I'm too well fed

Yet there's an emptiness I can't deny

If you were I, I'd run and hide...

From the parasite

All in a day's work for a parasite

It's hell on earth to be a parasite

I'm in the lap of so-called luxury

But deep inside, the real victim bleeds

I feel nothing as I prepare to bite

No conscience break that wouldn't be right

Not for a parasite

Always a perfect guest, a parasite

Leaves without any mess, parasite

Secret of his success, parasite

Off to a new hostess, every night

Talking to a parasite

Parasite...