The Bad Guy

You've lost taste and then you beg for things to make you living.
Shove every bit from each time you don't even know.
God, I'm the bad guy in the sauna,
Wrist stained in the back and our bodies bleed.
God, I'm the bad guy in the sauna, you take it all,
You crave for the heat.
On your pride, on your pain,
You call me daddy and you pull away.
God, I'm the bad guy in the sauna, surrendering now.