Violent Ride Lyrics

I hate what you have done to me

Ripped out all of the good inside

Remind me who I used to be

This monster doesn't need to hide

Imagine all the things I'd do

If I could get my hands on you

And wrap my fingers round your neck

For one last violent ride

I love this fateful tragedy

The day you made the patient cry

Don't think I'll show you sympathy

All angels simply have to die

Imagine all the things I'd do

If I could get my hands on you

And wrap my fingers round your neck

For one last violent ride

I wanna teach you new things about pain

Wanna show you what real fear is

I wanna hurt you in ways you can't imagine

Get all your nerves giving me their full attention

I'm gonna break you and make you say you love me

Part of me just wants to make you lie

I'm gonna give you some Stockholm syndrome

Then cut you loose and watch you cry

'Cause baby I'm not nice, no I'm a little sick

And you make me want to prove it, and it won't be over quick

And when you think you're done, and you're begging me to die

I'll take all you've got left and drink your tears from your eyes

Imagine all the things I'd do

If I could get my hands on you

And wrap my fingers round your neck

For one last violent ride

Imagine all the things I'd do

If I could get my hands on you

And wrap my fingers round your neck

For one last violent

For one last violent

For one last violent

For one last violent ride