Newton's Third Law Of Knives To The Back

Can't help yourself (can't help yourself) Drawn like a child to a hand grenade Swinging the shiny rings With a smile and no clue what a mess you've made Tell me what it's like Having everything at once Before I show you what's like to lose control (You're gonna cry) For me to stop (But I'll decide) you've had enough (You wanna die?) That's fucking tough You'll have to wait until I'm done with you As if anything I could say could save us We're not worth the makeup That runs away from your eyes Can't help yourself (Can't help yourself) You gotta stick your hands into everything You better watch those fingers girl Cause fate's got a way with a razor blade Tell me what it's like When there's nothing left to give Because you spent your life searching for yourself (You're gonna scream) That you're stuck (You're gonna blame) It on the luck (You're gonna change?) The jig is up So now you answer for what you've done Cause I've got a long list of questions And you've got a whole lot of lying to do To cover up your confusion at the time (Just say you're done) Cause you can be quite convincing When you want to be Fall to your knees Lie to me, lie to me I beg of you, I beg of you In a fashion that bleeds sincerity Just well versed enough For me to believe So I can tell you what it's like When there's nothing you can do As if anything I could say could save us We're not worth the makeup That runs away from your eyes As if anything I could say could save us We're not worth the makeup That runs away from your eyes