busines from mudfeet by pies de barro

It should have been me but I was busy being someone else.
It should have been you, sweet and tender as a razor blade.
No, I can’t wait until tomorrow.
A man whose violence has been accepted as a cry for help.
Please let me in, there’s nowhere else I’d like to be
The world outside is eating me whole.

The bride of the monster is lying on a double bed.
Unaware of the danger, isolated by her innocence.
He’s never home, he’s always hungry.
The virus is within me. Heal me with your touch.
Please let me in, there’s nowhere else I’d like to be
The world outside is eating me whole.
Chorus x 2
If I can do terrible things is none of your business anyway
If I’m walking on glass or swallowing my pride
None of your business

The bride of the monster is lying on a double bed.
Unaware of the danger, isolated by her innocence.

Please let me in, there’s nowhere else I’d like to be
The world outside is eating me.

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