A.C.D. (Abcessive Compulsive Disorder) Nothing (Band)

[Verse 1]
Swallow corrosive confection
Decay, rotting in the womb
I can wallow in your filth
I live to

[Chorus]
Here we are again
Will someone find a cure? 'Cause
You know me and you know I am not well
I always knew I'd eventually hurt you

[Verse 2]
Infection, my bacteria
Always give you all to me
Old aches from your new mistakes
Same mistakes

[Chorus]
Here we are again
Will someone find a cure? 'Cause
You know me and you know I am not well
I always knew I'd eventually hurt you

[Bridge]
And I will leave you
With a bad taste in your mouth