A. F. I. - Transference lyrics

No room for doubt

accusations one to ten,

You've got my number boy

you've got my number boy,

No wasting time

now, you've got me dialed,

I'm one hundred eleven

less than perfection

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (keep your disease)

sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (no shame)

sealed lips will not cease the calling

Pathetic eyes

complimenting what's inside,

I've got your number boy

I've got your number boy,

So appalled

as I watch you purge,

Now see if your fiction

reads salvation

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (keep your disease)

sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (no shame)

sealed lips will not cease the calling

No room for doubt

no pity is deserved,

You've got my number boy

you've got my number boy,

Coincidence

you've assessed correct,

I'm one hundred eleven

less than perfection

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (keep your disease)

sealed lips will not cease the calling (your disease),

Pride has faltered now you're left crawling (no shame)

sealed lips will not cease the calling