Harsh Degrees – ShameBy It’s easy, I swearThe less you thinkThe less you careAnd stop wasting my timeAll this complainingYou’re doing just fineSo simple it’s hardSo soft you just want to touch itYou like to mimeA puppeteerPull my stringsPull me nearAnd keep shedding your hairI want distractionsI want them everywhereYou wanna learnAnd I wanna teachA nursing home and a bottle of bleachToysRight beneath your handsA thousand grains of sandSit between my teethTaste them as IYou are my puppet masterI am yourPlay toyThis temperature remainsTo be the last hope of offending meHarsh degreesHarsh degreesHarsh degreesStitch me up, I’m beginning to tearFold me up and take me everywhereYou paint your nailsYou cut your hairI wanna look but I don’t wanna stareStretch your bonesCrack my backThis ain’t love, it’s just a form of attackYou got a handful of stringFistful of salt and some seasoningNo crime if there’s no lawFeet on the ground but I can’t feel the floorToysRight beneath your handsA thousand grains of sandSit between my teethTaste them as IYou are my puppet masterI am your play toyA thousand grains of sandSit between my teethHarsh degreesHarsh degreesHarsh degreesHarsh degrees www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20