Text: Veruca Salt. IV. Circular Trend.
Are we gonna figure out or make it round our little circular trend
Are we gonna break it down or hang around or make it good in the end
You make me smile when I don't feel like dealing
You're suicidal and you're fresh out of feeling
You say I love you like a slap on the wrist
Do I deserve this
Are we gonna build it up or blow it out our little fire of sin
Are you gonna fuck it up or hear me out or honey will you give in
Yeah
You make denial into some kind of fashion
You want my child but you don't have the passion
You say I love you like a slap on the wrist
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve
You make me smile when I don't feel like dealing
You're suicidal you're fresh out of feeling
You say I love you like a kiss on the lips
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Are we gonna break it down or hang around or make it good in the end
You make me smile when I don't feel like dealing
You're suicidal and you're fresh out of feeling
You say I love you like a slap on the wrist
Do I deserve this
Are we gonna build it up or blow it out our little fire of sin
Are you gonna fuck it up or hear me out or honey will you give in
Yeah
You make denial into some kind of fashion
You want my child but you don't have the passion
You say I love you like a slap on the wrist
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve
You make me smile when I don't feel like dealing
You're suicidal you're fresh out of feeling
You say I love you like a kiss on the lips
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I deserve this
Yeah yeah yeah