I don't mind it when you're the bad guy
Love the way you get into my mind
Cut my throat with the blade of your knife
Hold me closer then leave me to die
I am the ghost of someone you love
Hands on my throat and f*ck me real rough
I love it, babe, when you think you're real tough
Cause you hurt me
Tie me up with chains that you find
In the swamp riding your bike up
In the open with nothing to hide
Leave me there for someone else to find
I am the ghost of someone you love
Hands on my throat and f*ck me real rough
I love it, babe, when you think you're real tough
Cause you hurt me