On The Floor
They say seeing is believing
Then I can't see
They say that pain is for the grieving
But it can't be
'cause it hurts to be with you
To be away from you.
They say the loving man
Is a fool - tied on feet and hands
I think he just follows
The command
And surrenders.
They say God is a who*e
Whom you f** and leave bleeding
On the floor
Tell me once more
And I'll show you the door.