I know you, like I know myself
You know me, like someone else
Going too fast, to relate
Going too fast, to hesitate
You use me, like a billfold
I use you, like a flesh-mould
I am your hollow soul
You are my little hole
This is where end, justifies all means
This is where Satan, gives us means
It takes two, to take it light
It takes two, to make it right
Only one, to make it wrong
It takes two, to pretend
It takes two, my friend
This is where end, justifies all means
This is where Satan, gives us means
This is where end, justifies all means
This is where Satan, gives us means
Going too fast, to relate
Going too fast, to hesitate
This is where end, justifies all means
This is where Satan, gives us means
This is where
This is where end, justifies all means
