VERSE
I've seen you beside yourself,
Turning to your last resort
Hold me tighter than your breath
Until your heart and soul distort
I could turn you into someone else
With no control of what you'll become
I think you should get away from me
And Amputate me
Amputate me
CHORUS
Cut me off and off you go
Tourniquet to stop the flow
Get away, away from me
And Amputate me
VERSE
In time you'll find that you rely
On the sickness I supply
Bones are fragile, minds are weak
Am I the substance that you seek
I could turn you into someone else
With no control of what you'd become
I think you should get away from me
And Amputate me
Amputate me
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