and i remember, praying at the dinner table
for you to come around, maybe pat me on the back when you're able
oh whole cities light up, but nothing can compare to you, baby
so I stay awake, laying on the dinner table

waiting for you to hurt me, come on evil, hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
come down to the world
hurt me, come on evil, cut me, cut me, serve me 'round the table.