Crawling on your knees closer to me
A slave in leather, foaming at the mouth
And on the weekends you are weakened
Waiting for me to make you feel alive
Transplant the heart attack
The past is now a memory
Swallow the desert sun
And save it for a rainy day
Blowing kisses to the end of the world
You're a dreamer, a sinner, unholy redeemer
The fruit is rotting on the vine
And momma's baby was always born to die
Transplant the heart attack
The past is now a memory
Swallow the desert sun
And save it for a rainy day
You know, my love, that nothing lasts forever
One last kiss now before we say goodbye
You've got a hot little temper. (x4)
Transplant the heart attack
The past is now a memory
Swallow the desert sun
And save it for a rainy day