Use - Live

Emphatic, over-dramatic, pathetic stories are spun

About me and my loose tongue

They′ll have the jealousy pouring out as they sniff up the filth

And text a tirade of hellish stuff

I'm not here to hold you up

While you pick away at my foundations

Save me your story of woe

Unwrap your cotton world and spare me this facade

Oh, no

And use me all the time

Use me all the time

Use me all the time

Use me all the time

I′m crawling out of the stagnant hole that you're wallowing in

So don't you claw at my ankle

They use my name as a scapegoat to cover their back

But I won′t ever attack, I move against the compulsion

Dig my heel in the ground to think that you had the notion

That I wouldn′t make a sound

Use me all the time

Use me all the time

Use me all the time

Use me all the time

Oh, you're lost, love

Oh, you′re lost, love

Oh, you're lost, lover

(Thank you)