Miserable

Well it's good to be a little open minded

To the way that other people see the world

But I can't get by your obsession with leather

And the way you think it's fun to hurt yourself

What's that skeleton inside your cupboard?

What's the use in hiding how you live?

What the use in being so damn secretive

Your body's taken all that it can give

She's got issues of the sexual kind

Her happiness depends on being cuffed up and blind

She's got problems cos she's desirable

And it wouldn't matter much but you're miserable

I can only imagine what you are thinking

And my guess is that you haven't got a hope

All those nights that you cannot remember

If you keep on swallowing you're gonna choke

While everyone behind your back is laughing

Saying that you're running out of luck

All those drugs and all that you've been drinking

Half the time you're too drunk to fuck

She's got issues of the sexual kind

Her happiness depends on being cuffed up and blind

She's got problems cos she's desirable

And it wouldn't matter much but you're miserable