I don't want your sex in me.
I don't want your anything.
All day long you sit and stare.
On your own, I wished you cared.
Yeah... You're Right. Yeah...
What do you do? What do you say?
All your life blood stripped away.
Try and function, it's your own sin.
In your whispers, in your skin.
Yeah... You're Right. Yeah...
Right... Right...
You're wrong, I'm right. Centrifuge, in a fight.
You're wrong, I'm right. Centrifuge, in a fight.
Yeah... You're Right. Yeah... You're Right.
Yeah... You're Right. Yeah... You're Right.
You're right here.
I'm right there.
You're so smooth.
I'm in your groove...
Groove...
Groove.
