Do you have to cry?
Were you pulling Christ?
Grinding roses, flowers and servants Rubies are fine!
These mutants are mine!
Upsy daisy, the program this evening
Your life is a crime
Frogman I’m dying
Arrogant hard-on borrow your own goat
Your life is a crime
I’m a quitter
I’m a cheater
I’ll do the murders
If you be the witness
You’re quitting again
I’m hurting my friends
I’m puzzled and senseless, reckless and peachy
At zero degrees I was soft in a dream
Burn, I will get you, I’m sick of the doubtful
I’m joking blood jokes I’m slime from a snail
Laughter and stabbing, but not to mention
I’m joking blood jokes
I’m a quitter
I’m a cheater
I’ll do the murders
If you be the witness
Memory sweet
It feels awkward to be
Drowning and digging, bloody and sneaking
This may be too much I think
I slaughtered my touch Upsy daisy,
Christ you be the angel
This may be too much
I’m a quitter I’m a cheater
I’ll do the murders
If you be the witness