Quindon Tarver - Grey matter

I Hate You, I Love You Leave, Please Don't Go Away Can't Decide If I Like Your Face Or If I Wish It Would Stray You're a Child But You're Malicious You're Sweet But Don't Remember My Name And Heads You Win And Tails I'm Lost And Love Equals Pain I Am Drifting Without An Anchor Through Your Ambigous Region A Strange Continent Immune to All Reason And I'm Flattered By Your Grey Matter Inside My Skin I Feel Your Tongue Telling Me I'm Dirty And Licking My Bones A Surge Against Silence A Knife Across a Plate Makes the Sound Of Need On Hate I Am Drifting Without An Anchor Through Your Ambigous Region A Strange Continent Immune to All Reason And I'm Flattered By Your Grey Matter And I Do Not Understand Why a Woman Can't Just Love a Man You're Amusing You're a Real Cool Show With Your Meat Hooks And Barbed Wire Carnival You Got Glitter in Your Pocket You Got Mothballs in Your Soul From Too Many False Teeth And Greasy Flash Bulbs I Am Drifting Without An Anchor Through Your Ambigous Region A Strange Continent Immune to All Reason And I'm Flattered By Your Grey Matter