Give...You know she gave till she was running like a fucking slave...Take...You know he took cause she was running on an empty tank...A tongue made of gold empty promises and all...He tastes like sugar coated cyanide...He filled your body full of fire and your head full of shit and your mind full of suicide...Hurt...I know you hurt...You're not the only one in this world...Live...You're still alive...And just remember you're a quality girl...You're like a fire burning out of control...Love like a lazer burning into your soul...She was a quality girl...Speak...You know he spoke with words that made her feel so alive...Feed...You know he fed...Fed her a bellyfull of fucking lies...Amphetamine smile and a valium kiss and a bottle full of liquid pride...You got your artificial courage and your makeshift mask...Soul cancer's something you can't hide