You drive me up
And rip me off
And ground me to a halt
You rip me up
And tie me off
And rub my sores in salt
Still I come crawling like there's no tomorrow
Scour the floor
For something to swallow
My head, my heart my arms are hollow
My head, my heart, my arms are...
Hollow...
Hollow...
Yeah
Well, I'm blowing my brains to erase your face
Blowing my brains to wipe out shame
Blowing my brains to make it all the same
Make it all...the same...
Well, I come crawling like there's no tomorrow
Scour the floor
For something to swallow
My head, my heart, my arms are hollow
My head, my heart, my arms are..
Hollow around you
Hollow around you
Hollow around you
Hollow around...
You!
Uh, Yeah
Well, I come crawling like there's no tomorrow
Scour the floor
For something to swallow
My head, my heart, my arms are hollow
My head, my heart, my arms are...
...Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Hollow around you!
Around you
Around you
Around you
Hollow was written by Wylde Ratttz.
Hollow was produced by Don Fleming.