And then i found how to be what you want When i was out looking for something new Digging too deep And now it's too late We just keep on Breaking the same old ground So you think that i asked for this Well, let me show you What i think of your lips And you think that i asked for this Come on, Use your fist And then i found how to be what you want When i was out looking for something new Digging too deep And now it's too late We just keep on Breaking the same old ground So you think that i asked for this Well, let me show you What i think of your lips And you think that i asked for this Come on, Use your fist When i found how to be what you want I was looking for something new Digging too deep Now it's too late We just keep on Breaking the same old ground Breaking the same old ground Shhhhhh. . . Shhhhhh. . . I am owned by death And I'm in love with oblivion Am owned by death And I'm in love with oblivion