Type O Negative - Unsuccessfully Coping With the Natural Beauty of I lyrics

rate me

Trust and you'll be trusted

Says the liar to the fool

Lust and so what if you're busted?

In love and war there ain't no rules

Do you believe in forever?

I don't even believe in tomorrow

The only things that last forever

Are memories and sorrow

Out of sight out of mind

The motto of betrayal

The prophets preach to forgive and forget

I'm sorry, but I am unable

You went to L'amour Saturday night

Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight

His tongue down your throat

His hand up your skirt

Yeah I'm a man

But it still hurts

Slut

Whore

Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else

(He knows you're fucking someone else)

You had cock on your mind

And cum on your breath

Inserted that diaphragm before you left

Practicing freelance gynecology

Where there's a womb there's a way

With you it's for free

Slut

Whore

Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else

(He knows you're fucking someone else)

Done it before

Time after time

Refused to learn your lesson

Gave 'til it hurt

Thought it was right

Only fools make mistakes twice

So you sit home

Drinking alone

Empty bottle in your hand

Don't even try

To sort out the lies

It's worse to try to understand

You make me hate myself

I know you're fucking someone else

(He knows you're fucking someone else)