Interpret:

Nine Inch Nails

Album:

With Teeth

I pick things up, I am a collector 
And things, well things, they tend to accumulate 
I have this net, it drags behind me 
It picks up feelings for me to feed upon 


There are times, plenty of times 
I wish I could let it go 
But it's time to breed 
And it's got to grow inside me 


There are times, plenty of times 
I wish I could let it go 
But it's time to make me think things 
I don't wanna know 


I'm trying to fit it all inside 
I'm trying to open my mouth wide 
I'm trying not to choke 
And swallow it all 
Swallow it all 
Swallow it all 
Swallow it all 


I am the plague 
I am the swarm 
All your heart sticks on me 
And I keep it warm 


It'll make me stay 
It won't let me leave 
There are so goddamn many of them 
It gets hard to breathe 


I'm trying to fit it all inside 
I'm trying to open my mouth wide 
I'm trying not to choke inside 
I am a good boy, and I will 
Swallow it all 
Swallow it all 
Swallow it all 
Swallow it all 


Every last one [19x]