Cruel

Untie my hands, you're the best that I've had.

Close to the drains and the sewers in flow

Hold back from anger and freeze all your soul.

Dive through the circle, describe what you hold

Cruel

Drink and dissolve through the lines in your hands.

Write out of romance (the sugar in sand)

I failed when I tried to defend in my way.

Walked from the gaze of a dog of a day

Cruel

I find when things are mine

like cold chains and baby whines

Well, Henry says, yeah, Henry says

"It's Sue and I"

Crawl, and watch your knes!

Slide low, through any sleeze

and money says, yeah, money says

"You've got to do it slow"

Cruel

My theme is; loose the plot

fuck around and drink a lot

and Henry says, yeah Henry says

"Do it wrong"

But I don't think this way

and I would never say

I've done the best I could

Cruel