Copyright 2009 Ian Marquis, all rights reserved.
Lies, you're my
Pride and joy, dear
I'm gonna make you cry
Take away everything
Give me some time
I'm gonna make you sing
Come on
You know you want it
So let's go
Don't you listen to him
I've got everything you need
Little boys want candy
Little girls just wanna bleed
He'll tell you lies
Cause he ain't got
The things you need
Just take my hand, my darling
I'm gonna make you fly
That kind of purity
Is not the stuff
Of which you dream
So come with me, dear
I'm gonna make you scream
Take the worthless
Take the greedy
Take the children
Take the needy
Take the people
Sight unseen
Pick the bodies
Pick them clean
Don't you listen to him
I've got everything you need
It's no surprise, my dear
He told you you'd be there
Why do you cry, my dear?
You know how much I care
