You Should Be Ashamed Of Myself Lyrics - The Bled

Welcome to the end of the night 

Where everyone reeks of stale smoke, dirty jokes 

Stop me if you've heard this one 

The ransom's over, where's my cut, cut, cut, cut? 

Skewered on an open flame 

I bought you off the spit, pose for me 

Paws and knees trace around the switchblade gash 

We're all born fresh but now we rot, rot, rot, rot 

I'm the bastard kid of a dead beat town 

You're just what I need to bring me down 

I've got enough strength for one more round 

Is that good for you? Well, it's good for me, baby 

I'm the lucky son of a bitch you need 

To keep alive your losing streak 

I've got one more trick up my sleeve 

Does that work for you? Well, it works for me, baby 

When you can't tear your eyes away 

'Coz she's got such a pretty face 

And a filthy fucking mind 

And I will wait outside the gates 

But I won't leave till you show me what's on the inside 

Well, I can't shake this lack of sleep 

It feasts on me till you show me what's on the inside 

I'm the bastard kid of a dead beat town 

You're just what I need to bring me down 

I've got enough strength for one more round 

Is that good for you? Well, it's good for me, baby 

And our mothers sleep with lottery dreams 

Our fathers built the pyramid schemes 

Nothing is ever what it seems 

But it works for you 'coz it works for me 

You just had yourself a taste 

Of how sweet the life could be 

If you could just leave yours behind