Anything The Narcissist Cookbook

[Verse One]
I'd condemn my race to genocide
If it meant that I might die with you
I'd commit to sleeping every night
To the sound of babies squealing on a loop
I'd forfeit all my civil rights, spit upon the Bible
If it meant our hearts might be together
Till death do them idle, I would do
Just about anything for you
Just about anything
I'd throw up every morning
Pull my nails out, take a wrench to my front teeth
I'd smash my forehead through this door
Dear landlord, my deposit's yours to keep

[Chorus]
So slip a ring upon my digit
Come and fidget in my bed
I've never loved nobody like you
I wish I was fucking dead
Just about anything I'd do
Just about anything for you
Just about anything

[Instrumental]