Cruel-The Rhythm Method/Zoee

Cruel - The Rhythm Method/Zoee Oohh you don't ease may pain Under cover to cover A book of perfect matches Smokeed out lovers Noccotine patches The smell of fresh tar A road crew's fire A swan vesta eye A police car named desire Thought that we were getting on just famously Just a drug fo you it's the pack for me Oohh you don't ease may pain You're cruel Oohh you don't ease may pain You're cruel Over counter to counter And don't you feel better A sick note cherished more like a love letter Come on codeine no mojo no hunger Remember I used to be a sexy midnight runner Never can get it up so I just get down Take a little while pill it'll see me around Oohh you don't ease may pain You're cruel Oohh you don't ease may pain You're cruel You're so damn cruel Oohh you don't ease these maladies that Follow me each day Oohh you don't ease may pain You're so damn cruel The s*x and the drugs and the dot dot dot Oohh you don't ease my pain When did my sauce pot become a sore pot Oohh you don't ease my pain There's no such thing as sobriety Oohh you don't ease my pain No relationship like dependency No decency Just cruelty Oohh you don't ease my pain You're cruel Oohh you don't ease my pain You're cruel Oohh you don't ease these maladies that Follow me each day Oohh you don't ease my pain You're so damn cruel Ohhhhh Ohhhhh