Song Lyrics
you ve got guts to spill
Completely revolting, turn white in time to feed, and they have safety and relief
such a basket case
You ve got guts to spill, they watch from their windows
But no one trustworthy, hide the cutlery
and they have safety and relief
I had time to kill its dead and buried, turn white in time to feed
It s dead and buried, and all eyes fix, hide the cutlery
I had time to kill its dead and buried, they salivate in hunger
I see you in line everyday, and all eyes fix
And you had time to waste and i m not sorry, for you and everything they need
behind those dead eyes
Such a basket case, there s someone down below blowing you a kiss
you had time to waste and i m not sorry
You ve got guts to spill, and they have safety and relief, turn white in time to feed
But no one trustworthy, and they have safety and relief Waste, and you found everything you need
on the death of tomorrow
They salivate in hunger, you ve got guts to spill but no one trustworthy
i had time to kill
To make a death complete, you ve got guts to spill but no one trustworthy
For you and everything they need, such a basket case
You had time to waste and i m not sorry, i had time to kill
Completely revolting, i see you in line everyday
And all eyes fix, and you had time to waste and i m not sorry, to make a death complete
for sale up the street
and you had time to waste and i m not sorry
Hide the cutlery, and they have safety and relief
as all arms fall to their sides
completely unnatural and salvation lies
To make a death complete, to make a death complete Waste, you ve got guts to spill but no one trustworthy
you ve got guts to spill
That watch you while you sleep every night, but no one trustworthy
Eyes roll back, i see you in line everyday
And you had time to waste and i m not sorry, such a basket case
Hide the cutlery, such a basket case To, it s dead and buried
You ve got guts to spill, i had time to kill
There s someone down below blowing you a kiss, and they have safety and relief
i had time to kill its dead and buried
But no one trustworthy, on the death of tomorrow
it s dead and buried
to make a death complete
you had time to waste and i m not sorry