She's got me crawling back inside myselfShe's got me worried about my mental healthThoughts out of sequenceI don't know whyShe's got me feeling like I wanna dieShe gets me downAnd she scans for weaknessUsing X-ray eyesWhen it's foundShe'll caress that weaknessAnd with a good girl smileShe makes it all worthwhileShe's got me buried under mounds of guiltShe told me losing is my only skillTook a restraining orderI don't know whyBut I keep feeling like she wants me to dieShe gets me downAnd she scans for weaknessWith her X-ray eyesWhen it's foundShe'll undress my weaknessAnd with a sex crazed smileShe makes it all worthwhileI've finished crawling back inside myselfI'll let them worry about my mental healthThoughts are in sequenceNow I know whyI'm getting ready cuz I'm going to dieShe's got meShe's got meShe's got meShe's got me