Chinese Burn
Curve
The Way of Curve 1990/2004 (2004)

She burns friends like a piece of wood and she's jealous of me because she never could, hold herself up without a spine, she'll look me up when she's doing fine because the rage it burns like Chinese torture, she's just someone's favourite daughter,spoilt and ugly as she willingly slaughters, friends and enemies they're all the same, they'll burn her name, crush her fame.She'll break a promise as a matter of course because she thinks it's fun to have no remorse, she gets what she wants and then walks awayand she doesn't give a fuck what you might say because it cuts her up like Irish mortar mother's pride is what we taught her,soiled and petty as we happily taunt her, friend or enemy we're all to blame. She'll burn us bad, flaunt her fame, she'll make us remember, remember her name. If she sits still like she knows she could she could win this game and be the queen for good, save herself up for the cream of the crop, then she'll look us up when she's ready to stop because the rage it burns like Chinese torture she's just someone's favourite daughter, spoilt and ugly as she willingly slaughters friends and enemies are all that came, to burn her name crush her fame, we're all to blame.