You came to rape me of my intellect
I give you pieces of my pride
Lay down naked and play with you
Posing quietly looks a lot like me
Your fucking pistols not so dangerous
Stick it any place you please
Rip me open cause you're dead inside
What you thought you'd find, it looks a lot like me
And you believe that I'll believe
One little trick she said
Another schoolboy goes to hell
For believing everything he reads
Sell my soul out one nickel at a time
Your cigarettes become a torch for me
Watch the welts rise come blistering through
What you thought you'd see it looks a lot like you
And you believe that I'll believe
One little trick she said
Screamin' so loud that I don't make a sound
I know you're the one to blame
You believe that I'll believe in you
And you believe that I'll believe in you
And you believe that I'll believe in
One little trick she said
So cut your name into my chest
And I won't offer any more
WRITERS
DAVID USHER, JEFFREY HOWARD PEARCE, KEVIN THOMPSON YOUNG, MARK ANDREW MAKOWY, PAUL MATTHEW WILCOX