with or without me she plays and she comes two or three times a day she is born to love and lust without that she crumbles to dust she is born to love and lust without that she crumbles to dust therapy doesn t seem to work anymore it only adds to the hurt and the sore when we are out she makes me wear handcuffs she s far too much and not nearly enough she never ever gives me room i fear i ll suffocate soon psycho blonde i m not your toy she never ever gives me room i fear i ll suffocate soon find yourself another psycho boy i begged her to get herself fixed i m tired of games and i m sick of tricks i had to move to stop seeing her again she has a way to crawl back into my head