Stains

[Verse 1]

I'm not made of money, I'm not made of time

I'm not sweetened with honey

Or drunk on red wine

How much of me do you think you can excavate?

How much of my sweet love fits on your plate?

[Chorus]

I can't get out all of these old stains

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

[Verse 2]

I used to feel sexy, I used to feel fine

Now I feel like I'm losing my damn mind

People think I got high standards

Those people must be eating shit

If this is it, I guess I'll quit

I thought you weren't like this

[Chorus]

I can't get out all of these old stains

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

[Post-Chorus]

Pain tastes, pain tastes, pain tastes

[Verse 3]

You saw fit to salt my wounds

After all I did for you

Now I'm the devil, you're the tool

You still free (You still) and I stay fool (I stay)

You saw fit to salt my wounds

After all that I did for you

Now I'm the devil (I'm the devil), you're the tool (You're the tool)

You still free (You still free) and I stay fool (I stay)

[Chorus]

I can't get out all of these old stains

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

Cowards love courageous ones

And I love the way pain tastes

[Refrain]

I'm the devil, you're the tool

I'm the devil, you're the tool

I'm the devil, you're the tool

I'm the devil, you're the tool

You're the tool, you're the tool

You're the tool, you're the tool, you're