Lyrics:

We are slaves in our bedsheets
Sunk to a new low
Is there something inside?
Something you hide?
A chain of sores
A chain of sores

We all suffer the symptoms
Of a subtle disease
Is this something, a toy
For you to employ?
Something left that a kiss could not destroy

Boil the water
I really love the daughter
She's a flower
She's a scar

A space in the silence
She destroyed me with one blow
Suckers the girls roll
The suckers the girls roll
The suckers the girls roll

We are safe in our bedsheets
Sunk to a new low
Is there something inside?
Something you hide?
A chain of sores
A chain of sores

Boil the water
And led me to the slaughter
It's a flower
It's a scar
Boil the water
A lamb led to the slaughter
She's a flower
She's a scar