Smiling in their faces
While filling up the hole
So many dirty little places
In your filthy little, worn out
Broken down see through soul

Baby's got a problem
Tries so hard to hide
Got to keep it on the surface
Because everything else is dead on the other side

Teeth in the necks of everyone you know
You can keep on sucking 'til the blood won't flow
When it starts to hurt it only helps it grow
Taking all you need (but not this time)
No, you don't

And just for the record
Just so you know
I did not believe
That you could sink so low

You think that you can beat them
I know that you won't
You think you have everything
But no, you don't

No, you don't
No, you don't
No, you don't
No, you don't

No, you don't
No, you don't
No, you don't
No, you don't

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Writer(s): Trent Reznor