Torture

Yeah

I got a feelin' so bad

I got a story so old

I got a feelin' so bad

That it's the saddest story ever told

And the way you do it

Well

The way you doin' it

You doin' it no good

Yeah

Yeah

Here comes another one

Limping over the hill

Says the lion with the respect to eat the body of his kill

And you just take the heart, and you do it for the thrill

And I say

Oh

Whoa

Oh

It's torture

Oh

Whoa

Oh

Torture, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Poison for the belly

Sugar in the gas tank of my brain

And you give me no excuses 'cause I don't make you explain

I'm a bitch for your abuse and a glutton for the pain

I say

Oh

Whoa

Oh

It's torture

Oh

Whoa

Oh

Torture, yeah

Torture, and that's life

Well, well

I got a story to tell

Won't you lean in close?

And let me break your heart

I won't take you down

Take you down

I won't take you down

Take you down

I'll take you for a ride

Take you for a ride, now

Take you for a ride

Take you for a ride

I'm gonna show you how it feel

I wanna show you how it feel

Get broken in two

I'm goin', oh darlin', off to Heaven

And here comes another one

Limping over the hill

I say the lion with the respect to eat the body of his kill

But you just take the heart and you do it for the thrill

And I say

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh, I say

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Mmm

It's torture, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Oh, no, no, you say that's alright

Yeah, hey, yeah

Torture, torture, this ain't right

Oh

Whoa

Oh

Hey, hey-yeah

Oh no, you say that's alright

Torture, yeah