White Hunter, Black Heart Testo

I hope this completely tears you apart,cause i know where you've been, it's not a shot in the dark
gut deep in a bottle of rum,
with your back on the floor of a hotel bathroom
my best friend, dripping sweat all over your breasts
pumping oxygen straight out of his chest
into filthy lies
i've seen this, one too many times
now i'm tangled up in fear, don't give it away
i hope you throw up, and choke on that shit
while your body gives up on the paramedics
i'm a lush for love,
in a rush for the above
so raise your voice, and beat your fists on my chest
and blame your every last action on the words you confess
'i'm a filthy whore, but you knew i was before'
i've seen this, one too many times
now i'm tangled up in fear, don't give it away