Sex Tourists

When will I get to know this?
See when they get you down
Would you mind getting somewhere?
Could you make some other sound?
And would I listen, no way
Now they're heading out for the highway

Never mind that you know this
Keep it going another round
I'm amazed that you noticed
When we're lying on the ground
And we're vibrating somewhere
It's shaking us apart
Could I be innocent?
No, not at all

You'll never be a part of me, I know
Never free, we never can let it go
Where are we, we never know and it goes
Never breathe or take your time and it shows
In the dream they're after me, I know
What they're doing to me is unnatural
And it's me, they'll never leave alone
Never ever had to go get

Now you see, it's hell on me
Now you see, it's hell on me

And still now I'm hearing voices
I'm being embarrassed by the sound
We suffer my hurried choices
Taking me apart, could I be

Now you see, it's hell on me