Suffering Face (Solo Demo)

There's an old man's fantasy put in a young girl's mouth

Like cheap pink lipstick smeared on her wedding dress

Will you look what you've done to her? Will you look at this disgrace?

Oh it's all over your suffering face

If we were chrome we would be rusted

If we were thirst we would be quenched

You don't need the same old rivet gun

You need a brand new wrench

Someone to pull you down on the ground

And cover you with kisses

Once I was the jewel of your heart

Now I'm only semi-precious

But if I seem so preoccupied

It's just my alibi, I'm all broken up inside

Even the words of love seem cruel and crass

When you're tough and transparent as armored glass

I prepared a bed for you, then I sprayed perfume

Upon the wilted roses that I'd scattered 'round the room

You came in gentle as a lamb and turned into a terror

And you left your love and other threats in the steam

Fading on my bathroom mirror

But it's an old man's fantasy put in a young girl's mouth

Like cheap pink lipstick smeared on her wedding dress

Will you look what you've done to me?

Now you've put me in my place

And it's all over, it's all over

It's all over your suffering face