Crashed into the room.
Scared to turn the lights on,
like a ticking time bomb.
She's got a fuse,
a limit in the rations,
from the coast of passion.
What's a boy to do?
Swore I'd never come back,
to this place of combat.
Tie me a noose.
Whip me dirty heartstrings.
Music in the dark sings dark things.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Frozen to the bone,
I cannot remember,
much from that December.
Bruised and alone.
Caution through the rough tide.
Keep it on the inside this time.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
You want to me, you want to me.
Kick me to the kerb, rip a hole in my heart,
and drag me through the dirt by my soul from a car.
Hug me in the night like a wolf in the dark,
but watch out for that bitch called Karma!
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want, do what you want to me.
Do what you want.
Do what you want.
Do what you want.
Do what you want.