Words cut white skin
To shreds
Before you come downstairs
With your nonsense
I'll be a devil
That you bleed
Take your anger
Out on me
I'll leave all good things behind
Gather all these stones
How would you know?
I am a stranger
When you need
To take your anger
Out on me
You're not supposed to drink
It fucks up how you're supposed to think
And oh, look what you've done now
And I'm not supposed to know
All those little things
That go on inside
You are a stranger
I bleed
I'll be the devil you need
Take your anger out of me