Whore If I have hope Will it be enough For me to hang on And finally fix us Maybe if I fade Or if I just give in Will I still be saved Or will I fall again But I know who I am And I’ll tell you what’s true Please spare me the games Oh yeah, and fuck you Fuck you Could it be that you really don’t know me And all you breathe is desire to control me Now I see you’re just deluded by psychopathy And fantasy has devoured your reality Don’t you know you should ashamed Oh yeah, and fuck you Fuck you Could it be that you really don’t know me And all you breathe is desire to control me Now I see you’re just deluded by apathy And fantasy has devoured your realitymore