From the recording Distaste
Lyrics
He tries so desperately to please
And no one gives a shit to hear him
He's begging to you on his knees
But he still makes you feel your beneath him
And god does he need to be seen
Pondering how he can get between your thighs
Although you try to look impressed
He just leaves you with a sense of distress
And then he moves on as if everything is fine
Blurring up between the content and his lines
His hands reach out to feel your face
But he's nothing, more than all our Distaste

