Rhythm Of Cruelty

I brought your face down on my head

it was something I rehearsed in a dream

you`re too good looking far your own damn good

and you don`t know what it could mean

You`ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime

it even hurts when I scream

you`ve got me drowning and still in the meantime

you don`t know what it could mean

Because in my drunken stupor

I`ve got to admire your ingenuity

and nod my head so wisely

to the rhythm of your cruelty

You`re oh so anguished now

you`ve got me dying ...

Because you want to have your price

and something you could hold your faith up to

I don`t know how to tell you this

But you`ve got it coming all the way to you

You don`t know ...