Head Automatica - Covered In Your Best Friend

So now Im guessing
You can not impress me
But never undress me
So what more can there be

When I died inside
They figured me to be
You made a mockery of me
Im figuring I'll never get to see you
Bleeding poverty begging for a priest
And me too comatose to answer

I never wanted
I have never wanted
Anyone like this
Hand on the bible
I stand suicidal
For anyone

So now Im begging for the common decency
Begging like no grown man ever should be
With a stamp so deep it brought me to a knee

You made a mockery of me
Im begging for an act of charity
Seen her roll over in a fit of honesty
And it was me too comatose to answer

I never wanted
I have never wanted
Anyone like this
Hand on the bible
I stay suicidal
For anyone

I never wanted
I have never wanted
Anyone like this
Hand on the bible
I stay suicidal
For anyone
At all

Theres a hole
No one knows like you know
Its like an arm around my neck
That leaves my mind a wreck
Theres a hole

I never wanted
I have never wanted
Anyone like this
Hand on the bible
I stand suicidal
For anyone

I never wanted
I have never wanted
Anyone like this
Hand on the bible
I stay suicidal
For anyone

Anyone