I've lost my mind, yeah, I've lost control. I've the lost the feeling in my arms, I'm a lost soul. Make the most of me, baby, oh, don't spit me out. This is how dirty girls get clean, don't leave me now.
You just don't love me and I just don't care. Oh, I never said I would play fair. Something so perfect and so rare. There is no cure, there's not a prayer, a prayer.