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Lyrics: Babes in Toyland. Middle Man.

I taste your love
You waste my mind
I've become hungry
All of the time

For something I've never
Savored before but it's the less
That you feed me, from this empty shell
I myself become

You fed me
I ate it
You hurt me
And I hate it

I never meant to step on your toes
But isn't that the way
It seems it always goes
Spun like a tornado

My mind is twisted on
Your barbed wire fence
That's built higher
Than you've ever been

You fed me
I ate it
You hurt me
And I hate it

Silent, quiet, too scared to try it
Silent, quiet, too scared to try it
Silent, quiet, too scared to try it

How many times does your
Sacred heart bleed
It is my soul you want
Or is it something that you need

I taste your love
You waste my mind
I tasted your love
You wasted my mind

Don't feed me
Won't eat it
Don't hurt me
Delete it