The Desparate Things You Made Me Do

Time provides the rope

But love will tie the slipknot

and I

will be the chair you kick away

You don't even like anything

you like or the people you know

and all of your reasons to

stay alive died



Chorus I dedicate this song to you for all the

desperate things you made me do

I'd like to beat you black and

blue

for all the agony you have put me through.



Front seat

stained with love

A back seat full of bibles

purloined from

the drawers of lost motels T

hey say when you're older you'll

understand

you know it's a lie 'cause you've got a twisted and

mangled heart



Chorus



Down route 66 you pilfered love and green stamps

W.C. Fields with Mae West in your eyes

They say every

clock's a blunt instrument

crushing the skull

But you've got

a vice to rest your head in.