Bag

I see the way he rejects Speed is prone to infect Let's get a ride out of here she doesn't live too far Let's get a clean room so we can be And I want to warn you I'll come back to warn you I want to warn you I'll come back to warn you Bloody nose won't kill me I'm in the boredom tree His Southern hand drags me down to the white bowl They got my name cut in the tiles, wet and cold And I want to warn you I'll come back to warn you I want to warn you I'll come back to warn you Take the bag because I'm not waiting here I don't want to waste it Take the bag from my mouth because I'm not staying here, wasting here I see the way he injects me.