Queens of the Stone Age - Misfit Love
Wanna see my past in flames
Don't waste a drop, baby, I ain't fussed
Where I was born, no escape
There, there ain't even no good bad drugs
In the city, is it true?
If you don't, you act like you do
Feast of fools, I can wait
Give 'em a taste of my misfit love
Complicate, incarcerate
Feel my heart break up
Ain't born to lose, baby, I'm born to win
I'm so goddamn sick, baby, it's a sin, it's a sin
Transforming is becoming
Transforming is becoming on me
Do me first, do your worst
Gimme what I want some of