CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dried Up, Tied & Dead to the World [Live in Utica, NY]

You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills
Cake on some more makeup to cover all those lines
Wake up and stop shaking 'cause you're just wasting time

Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?

You take but cannot be given
You ride but cannot be ridden
Pinch this tiny heart of mine, wrap it up in soiled twine
You never read what you've written

I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high
I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?