Your sympathy for all the devils
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
You're so low
You seemed to love me
You know how to kiss me
So sweet and delightful
You should rather have me
Well I'm so low
Your sympathy for all the devils
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your sympathy for all the devils
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
You're so low
She doesn't love me
She sometimes says I'm sorry
She never tries to kiss me
She would rather f*** me
We're so low
Your sympathy for all the devils, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your sympathy for all the devils, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
You're so low
You seemed to love me
You know how to kiss me
So sweet and delightful
You should rather have me
Well I'm so low
Your sympathy for all the devils
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your sympathy for all the devils
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
You're so low
She doesn't love me
She sometimes says I'm sorry
She never tries to kiss me
She would rather f*** me
We're so low
Your sympathy for all the devils, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your empathy for all the cowards, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind
Your sympathy for all the devils, say!
It's making me sick
It's making me blind