Medication and premeditation
To get what they want
It's shameless and cold
Unabashed adoration
Makes me feel sick to my stomach

"Will ya tell me
Your deepest
Your darkest
Your horniest secrets
And we'll consumate them"

If you would think for a minute or two
With the pretty little head, on top of your shoulders
You'd realize, they're vultures and they're after one thing

Waste your time with me