Breaking The Same Old Ground

And then I found how to be what you want

When I was out looking for something new

Digging too deep and now it’s too late

We just keep on breaking the same old ground

Breaking the same old ground

So you think that I asked for this?

Let me show you what I think of your lips

And you think that I asked for this?

Come on, use your fists

And then I found how to be what you want

When I was out looking for something new

Digging too deep and now it’s too late

We just keep on breaking the same old ground

Breaking the same old ground

We just keep on breaking the same old ground

So you think that I asked for this?

Let me show you what I think of your lips

And you think that I asked for this?

Come on, use your fists

Then I found how to be what you want

When I was out looking for something new

Digging too deep and now it’s too late

We just keep on breaking the same old ground

We just keep on breaking the same old ground

I am owned by death

And I am in love with oblivion

I am owned by death

And I-

And I am in love with oblivion