Name - My Sweetheart, The Whore lyrics

She's the devil with amazing breasts He's a dreamer, when he dreams of flawless escape [He's not alone, that seems to be enough] I am a machine A shell of what I dream I am you Crush us with high heels and coach bags, please... f** my brains out, innocence is out of style... (Note: this changes the way I dream) You coward... Waiting, memorizing me Here: here's the helping hand holding a grudge Looks like I'm the joke this time Incoming (worthless) message [Please stand by] I'm trying to help you [Please stand by] Please stand by, everything's a test Please stand by, you're a f**ing test Trauma is god God's hand pushing me away I'm trying to help you... You cried out softly, that you "had to feel one soft song to end it all". So, I found the peace in melody...