The Sting

I'm on, I want it all, the thing The cut, the sting Turn on, turn on, get off Your skin, so smooth, so soft I want, I want everything The taste, of blood, the cut, the sting Desire wrapped around my finger like a string I want all, I want everything Hold on You go left, you go right You go into the light I go in, I go on I go dark, I go wrong I want everything You go left, you go right You go into the light I go in, I go on I go dark, I go wrong I want everything No, I couldn't slow it down The song I would've thrown on Would've got em all gone We'd watch the record go 'round Watch it spin a little faster There is no wrong answer Hold your breath The only wrong answer is death