I don't care about love anymore
It hurts as pain re-opens the sore
'Cause you just sit there
Staring, Searching
For something that's wrong with me
It might be harder to find,
Since I don't have much of anything
I'll be the centipede
I can get by, all by myself
You can too
You will see
I don't want these thoughts anymore
They haunt and break I am a fucking whore
'Cause you just sit there
Staring, Searching
For something thats wrong with me
It might be harder to find
If I don't say much o' anything
I'll be the quiet freak
So you can't use it to imprint yourself
Use it all against me
Lie down next to me
We'll fly away silently
I'll be the quiet freak
So you can't use it to imprint yourself
Use it all against me
I would've given you everything
But I'm tired of myself entirely
I'll just be the quiet freak
So you can't use it to imprint yourself
Use it all against me!!!
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers
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