Insatiable

I could be a Mr. Big Shot baby
Ride around in my big shot car
I could separate my soul from body
I could feed the flesh with desire
I could love you then leave you hanging
I'm just another son of a bitch
I could take it all and you might hate me
Or just a little to cure the itch

But you're as cold as this world
You're as black as night
In your heart is violence
Can you feel it breathe inside you
Is this what you wanted?
Are you satisfied now?

I'm not the type that's always thinking about the consequences
A little voice has always been holding me back
What's the difference in guilt and conviction?
It all depends on how you act

But you're as cold as this world
You're as black as night
In your heart is violence
Can you feel it breathe inside you
Is this what you wanted?
Are you satisfied now?