WM - The Worst Part About Sex Lyrics

Let me spin you a tale, one you will regale
This one's about a guy, who didn't know why
How at age thirty-two, his confidence withdrew
He couldn't compete, not even with low grade meat
He let himself slip, let his body go in defeat
Yet the worst part about sex was far more discreet
Inject, infect, reject
The worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject
The worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Mmm-mm... mmm... mmm... mmm-mm...
Mmm... mmm... mm-mm... mmm-mm...
Each night he drank alone, drowning in despair
Takeout was his friend, with no one else there
Impressing others was no longer his goal
So he figured why dress up just to play that role
He stayed locked inside, with nothing else to do
Except f*ck and wait for Amazon to drive through
Inject, infect, reject
The worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject
The worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Mmm-mm... mmm... mmm... mmm-mm...
Mmm... mmm... mm-mm... mmm-mm...
Oh his debt stacked high, and his joy ran thin
No relief, no solace from the mess he was in
What he dove into next is the worst part about sex
Chasing thrills to forget, but only leaving with regret
Then one day a test came back, his heart froze cold
The weight of this man's actions began to unfold
What he dove into next is the worst part about sex
Chasing thrills to forget, but only leaving with regret
Then one day a test came back, his heart froze cold
The weight of this man's actions began to unfold
Inject, infect, reject
Inject, infect, reject
Inject, infect, reject
Inject, infect, reject
The worst part about sex
The worst part about sex
The worst part about sex
The worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Inject, infect, reject - the worst part about sex
Mmm-mm... mmm... mmm... mmm-mm...
Mmm... mmm... mm-mm... mmm-mm...
...Patient 89...
Our time today has been cut real short
My apologies this story we have to abort
Perhaps one day we'll finish the tale
With all the twists 'n' turns that make it frail
But for now just know it never ends well-
The stain it injects is the worst part about sex