Crisis Identity
Oxymoron
3:12There's a jock living in my head The fault is you I'm embarrassed left for dead Feel like a healer, I lie down put in chains I was to start but you got it in my way 'Cause I don't need you I'm living on a cruel dope There is a jock living in my head I can't get rid off it and it drives me mad It all began when I first saw your face I couldn't restrain and bondage was the price The whole affair turns into a suicide squad Obscenity attracts me, extremely odd As slave you can't decide what's wrong or right The lacc whips on Pervert for a day Anti Bondage Anti Bondage