Decadent And Desperate Lyrics - Singles - Mortiis

Beat down, fucked up 

I'm drinkin' blood from the devil's cup 

Now what you tell me 

I can't even get shit for free 

Hey girl, I'll have to go 

Ain't got no money so let's go slow 

In my room, this living hell 

A living hell in the shit motel 

Decadent and desperate 

Fair play, crack's your pay 

Shoot me up and make my day 

Oh yeah, way to go 

You really are a damn good ho 

Oh, yeah, at the shit motel 

How I love being stuck in this cell 

Fucked up in a shit stained sty 

Everything they ever said was a big, fat lie 

Decadent 

And desperate 

You're such a fucking dog 

Looking for your special drug 

Decadent and desperate 

Beat down, fucked up 

I'm drinkin' blood from the devil's cup 

Now what you tell me 

I can't even get shit for free 

All right, come on 

In a year or two 

We'll both be gone 

Who cares how sweet? 

Your pain's gonna taste 

When it falls to shit