The Senators ! - What Fuels Me

Once I get down, get down on you
There ain't no joy, there ain't no lust
For i'm just a toy, a toy to throw
Out of disgust.

So please twist the knife inside my weak arms
I'm just a puppet, a man who's got nothing to live for
Please my darling, oh I beg you my dear
My sweet pretty little fear
Is what fuels me

My eyes are just holes of vanity
Just an empty void of empty thoughts
Drain me from my life, and make me yours
Just fucking use me

So please twist the knife inside my weak arms
I'm just a puppet, a man who's got nothing to live for
Please my darling, oh I beg you my dear
My sweet pretty little fear
Is what fuels me

A gun on my head
Doesn't sound so bad
But if I take this step
I ain't got more time with you

A gun on my head

So please twist the knife inside my weak arms
I'm just a puppet, a man who's got nothing to live for
Please my darling, oh I beg you my dear
My sweet pretty little fear
Is what fuels me
So please twist the knife inside my weak arms
I'm just a puppet, a man who's got nothing to live for
Please my darling, oh I beg you my dear
My sweet pretty little fear
Is what fuels me

Written by:
Benjamin Lesieux, Diego Saingier

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