[Verse 1]
When I'm weary
And so worn out
Ooh, when my mind's clouded
And filled with doubt
That's when I feel the most alive
Masochistic kisses are how I thrive
(Thrive, thrive, thrive, thrive, thrive, thrive, thrive)
[Verse 2]
A stiffness (in) inside my neck
(And) bangin' my head
(A) against the desk
(Woah), if there's no pain
(Is) there any progress?
That's when I feel the most alive
Endurance is the source of my pride
[Chorus]
Might not be healthy for me but seemingly I need
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cut me, cut me, cut me
[Verse 3]
Guess I'm a true immigrant son
No vacancies, no vacations
Sure, I could do better than this
But I don't, I won't, I don't
[Chorus]
Might not be healthy for me but seemingly I need
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cut me, cut me, cut me
[Chorus]
Might not be healthy for me but seemingly I need
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cut me, cut me, cut me
[Outro]
Hurt me, hurt me
Hurt me, hurt me