X-File

You’re my fucking x-file
I want to believe
Are your words lies
Meant to deceive

You’re my fucking x-file
I want to believe
Never given me proof
Do you think I’m naïve

Last verse:
You’re my fucking x-file
I want to believe
Done with your shit
Wish you would leave

Part 2:
Stop your fucking with my head

Part 3:
One day a ship will pick you up
And take you to the garbage dump

Putting thoughts into my brain
Slowly driving me insane