Testo Stripper

I’m empty
like a fountain with no water
thirsty
for the rush of a temporary lover

Tripping
on the high I feel trying to please him
Naked bodies in the mausoleum

But I can’t get away from the thought of you in my mind
I can’t help but feel like dying

I’m taking off, taking off all that could’ve been wrong with me
I’m stripping myself of the joy and the misery
I’m taking off, taking off all the thoughts that could’ve saved me
I’m stripping myself of this rage and sympathy

Lonely
I’m waiting in the dusk
Bearing
this rotted self-disgust
Craving
a desire to let go
Carving
my will on a tombstone

but I can’t get away from the thought of you in my mind
I cant help but feel like dying
CHORUS

no matter what I do, no matter what I say I can’t let go of you

I’m taking off, taking off all that could’ve been wrong with me
I’m stripping myself of the joy and the misery
I’m taking off, taking off all the thoughts that could’ve saved me
I’m stripping myself of this rage and sympathy