Breaking the Same Old Ground

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 out 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 I am owned by death and I’m in love with oblivion