Breaking the Same Old Ground

And then I found how to be what you want

when I was out looking for something new

Digging too deep

and now it’s too late

we just keep on

breaking the same old ground

So you think that I asked for this

well, let me show you

what I think of your lips

And you think that I asked for this

come on,

use your fist

And then I found how to be what you want

when I was out looking for something new

Digging too deep

and now it’s too late

we just keep on

breaking the same old ground

So you think that I asked for this

well, let me show you

what I think of your lips

And you think that I asked for this

come on,

use your fist

When I found how to be what you want

I was out looking for something new

digging too deep

now it’s too late

we just keep on

breaking the same old ground

breaking the same old ground

shhhhhh…

shhhhhh…

I am owned by death

and

I’m in love with oblivion

I am owned by death

and

I’m in love with oblivion