The Drop Dead Look

What's the matter with you?

Do as you want me to do

They always said you were the clever sentimentalist

Sensitive, seductive, and easy to tease

No fair, pull out your hair

You know they like you better on your knees

Don't be such a baby

I only like you 'cause I know you're gonna make me

Big, so big

Legendary protege

You know they like me when I have nothing to say, yeah

What's the matter with you?

Make me a product of you

They always said you were the fascinating mystery

Shaped into the right size for their hands

To touch, to mold, to shape until they have control

You know they like girls better when they're dead

The code is discretion

No one know it is I don't tell them

Your rules, your game

The things you do to make me tame

And then you say

That you're gonna change, yeah yeah

When you tell me that you hate me

Won't you look me in the eyes?

Don't be such a baby

I only fuck you 'cause I know you're gonna make me

Big, so big

Legendary protege

You know you got the drop dead look, yeah