Welcome to the house of vanity

I hope you got a taste for blood

There's no sugar left in the distillery

Just salt to rim the cup, but is it empty? Is it half full?

I guess we'll never really know

You keep walking around like a movie star but you're no Marilyn Monroe, you know?

And I hate the way I feel when I'm around you

You're so numb

My novocain love

Feels like I cannot do anything to get to your heart

A hollow drum

I think I've had enough affection from a ghost I can't touch

I know your type

Yeah you run around like you own the place, killing anything you like

Daddy never gave you love so you fill your nose up with powder white

I think you need a bit of therapy

A sober friend to take you home tonight

And I hate the way I feel when I'm around you

You're so numb

My novocain love

It feels like I cannot do anything to get to your heart

A hollow drum

I think I've had enough affection from a ghost I can't touch

My novocain love

It feels like I cannot do anything to get to your heart

A hollow drum

I think I've had enough affection from a ghost I can't touch

I can't feel anymore

Your teeth are sharp and my neck is sore

These marks remind me

My novocain love

It feels like I cannot do anything to get to your heart

A hollow drum

I think I've had enough affection from a ghost I can't touch

My novocain love

It feels like I cannot do anything to get to your heart

A hollow drum

I think I've had enough affection from a ghost I can't touch