I got on my knees But it wasn’t to pray I wanted to Sing the song I knew would last only a day I laid on my back And I floated a way I wanted to Fill the void with lust and empty out dismay It’s not personal It’s just sex It’s not serious You’re already an ex When you said “It’s time to leave You fulfilled my needs” Should I have listened? When you said "Don't get attached I'm too hard to catch" Should I have listened? Is it dirty when the lights go out? Is it sexy when I make that sound? Your heart's made of plaster Your words burn to cinder I'm just meat in a grinder I felt like a sleaze Yet I couldn’t convey How much it Felt inside to be close to anyone who stays I came here to please But got lost in the fray Why does it Take me so damn long to cast out your foul play It’s not personal It’s just sex It’s not serious You’re already an ex When you said “It’s time to leave You fulfilled my needs” Should I have listened? When you said "Don't get attached I'm too hard to catch" Should I have listened? Is it dirty when the lights go out? Is it sexy when I make that sound? Your heart's made of plaster Your words burn to cinder I'm just meat in a grinder When you said “It’s time to leave You fulfilled my needs” Should I have listened? When you said "Don't get attached I'm too hard to catch" Should I have listened? Is it dirty when the lights go out? Is it sexy when I make that sound? Your heart's made of plaster Your words burn to cinder I'm just meat in a grinder It’s not personal It’s just sex It’s not serious You’re already an ex
