I manage to love the dirty people I used to live outside their issues I manage to love the dirty people Sucking those trips out of their vision I seek to get some sordid glimpses The sun awaits outside our windows I manage to love the dirty people I manage to love the dirty people Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide I happen to reach some dirty wishes Walking with unsteady people I can't get rid of choice's stitches Choice's stitches, choice's stitches Losing edge I feel submission Going for unwanted feelings I'm free to love the dirty people Free to love the dirty people Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide Picking up scores I slide