Crumbs

So cherry chaotic, the taste of losing control

I'm chasing down the drip, sip down the rabbit hole

Now I'm staring down the metal barrel o-of your gun

I surrender on a bender, you're the drug

You're bad and I deserve it

When will I ever learn?

I get off on getting hurt

You can make a mess

And I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Mess

And I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Drain me out slowly

I'll thank, thank you for your time

Drink me unholy

Chain me, chain me for my crimes

Drip wax and let it burn, ah!

When will I ever learn?

I get off on getting hurt

You can make a mess

And I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Mess

And i'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt

You're bad and I deserve

Bad and I

Bad and I

Bad and I

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

You can make a -

And there's nothing you could -

In my ribs and under my chest

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt, mmm

You're bad and I deserve