A hostile and self-loathing stream of thoughts around a grisly sexual encounter involving a lot of drugs. It changes perspective. In the chorus, Elvis is perhaps addressing himself - even after all these conquests, you're still a miserable self-loathing loser.
A hostile and self-loathing stream of thoughts around a grisly sexual encounter involving a lot of drugs. It changes perspective. In the chorus, Elvis is perhaps addressing himself - even after all these conquests, you're still a miserable self-loathing loser.
[Edit: refined thought]