Catherine Corelli Deserve
wanna die? wanna live?
wanna take? wanna give?
wanna hate? wanna love?
wanna cry? wanna laugh?
wanna plague? wanna heal?
wanna strive? wanna stay still?
wanna lie? wanna stand?
wanna be at my hand?
is it anything more that you want?
is it anything you're ready to pay for? or lose what
you've got?
is it something special you wanna see,
is it a new pleasure you're looking for in me?
wanna lose? wanna win?
wanna get under my skin?
wanna ache? wanna shake?
wanna build? wanna break?
wanna bend me to mend me?
wanna tend me to blend me?
wanna stay? wanna leave?
wanna choke? wanna breathe?
it is too much for you, and too expensive for me:
there's no wonder it couldn't happen, cuz it just
couldn't be
gimme a single reason to show you my flaws,
gimme a need, a chance, a motive and i'll show you my
claws.
deserve my every glance,
stay hungry, crave me each and every minute of your
life,
deserve! deserve!
you're the freak, and i'm the nature,
you will fade sooner or later
after you'll have nothing more to serve.
you've never lived, but now it's over:
you'll lose your wit untill you're sober.
Stay just happy with what you deserve.
you're blind... and as a matter of fact
you're so perverted in your mind you cannot realize
that.
Time after time you're in conniption cuz the bottom
line
is an egoistic power struggle for a "having a good
time".
Shallow and hollow, you are probably dead,
you're wasting your time just to get nothing instead.
And in the end there is a thing that you really fear:
It dreams with you, it lives with you, it's mutually
near.
It sleeps with the shadows of your deepest desires,
it slips away, returns again and then it expires.
It hangs about when you are high, yet out of your
reach,
remains untouchable, but touching, like a psychosomatic
itch.
And you can't reshape it or take it:
it's like a bug in your main bus that keeps you
helpless and naked.
That's you in your emptiness, and you know it's real,
because the man inside is you, and you're a great big
nil.
you'll never ever deserve my glance.
stay hungry, crave me each and every minute of your
life,
keep away!
you're the freak, and i'm the nature,
you will fade sooner or later
after you'll have nothing more to serve.
you've never lived, but now it's over:
you'll lose your wit untill you're sober,
stay just happy with what you deserve.
(you'll never ever deserve)
(keep away)
(you'll never ever deserve)
(keep away)
(you'll never ever deserve)
(keep away)
keep away!
save your bends (you'll never ever deserve)
for one who'll
multiply by you.
(keep away)
anyway (you'll never ever deserve)
a nil times tally's nil, 'n' that's what you can't
debate.
this is what i can never to be obeyed.
you're the freak, and i'm the nature,
you will fade sooner or later
after you'll have nothing more to serve.
('n' that's what you can't debate).
you've never lived, but now it's over:
you'll lose your wit untill you're sober,
stay just happy with what you deserve.
(a nil times tally is a great big nil)
a great big nil