Under your spell    Haunted by your face    Tattooed an image    Of barbed-wire and lace    and the deception    Give me abrasion    I want the real you    I want the real you    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' should be written on your headstone    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' should be written on your headstone    Your silhouette    Up on the mantle    Your Sadist smile    Painted on my lips    Your pale flesh    And your heartbeat    They're always calling    They're always calling me    The thorn that's in my side (echoed)   Resembles you (echoed)   This hole that is my life (echoed)   Is only here because of you, right!    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' should be written on your headstone    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' should be written on your headstone    You had it commin''    The thorn that's in my side (echoed)   Resembles you (echoed)   This hole that is my life (echoed)   Is only here because of you, Right!    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' Should be written on your headstone    You had it commin', you had it commin' (oh)    You had it commin' Should be written on your headstone    You're the thorn that's in my side    You're the hole that is my life    Oh the thorn that's in my side (echoed this thorn that's in my side)   Resembles you (echoed)   This hole that is my life (echoed)   Is only here because of you