Lyrics

I taste your hate
your need
your spit, and your greed
on my tongue

well I taste your hate
your need
your spit, and your greed
on my tongue
when you kiss me my love

oh, as you walk through the door
too many times before
I can see your eyes
they tell me all your lies
and I hear his name
and I see his face
you don’t feel a thing
you don’t feel no shame

Your hate, your need
your spit and your greed
on my tongue
well I taste your hate
your need
your spit and your greed
on my tongue
when you kiss me my love

oh, pack your shit and go
I don’t even want to know
why you’re in my life
telling me all your lies
and I hear his name
and I see his face
you don’t feel a thing
you don’t feel no, shame.

How many chances do you get?
one chance, two chances, three chances
four no more!

I taste your hate, your need
your spit and your greed
on my tongue
I taste your hate, your need
your spit and your greed
on my tongue
when you kiss me my love

when you, kiss, me, my, love