All aboard, the ride goes faster
being driven by the spooky bastard
look left, dirt infested
living large with the debt invested
Gung ho, Mr. Murder
could be a while but you look no further
snip, snip, scissor quickstep
cut the line, you are out of your depth
Bring home the bacon bastard
a meaty fringe in a leather casket
fuck that - I eat my offspring
hang myself on a leather heartstring
refrain:
Cut the page from the new york times
see I'm not so bad after all
you'll never get held in my outstretched arms
'cause I won't catch you when you fall
pull the trigger at your picnic table
take the scissors from your baby doll
you'll never get to heaven with a face like that
and I won't catch you when you fall
Flick flick, another station
listen hard but I'm losing patience
another aim, absurdist brainwash
another bent pair of scissor (?)
Sick baby - move at a hearbeat
when I'm bloody on a (?) bedsheet
blood bitch (?) reflex
another bent pair of scissor defects
Here baby - I'm out to get you
a broken heart in a broken test tube
a virus scare for those who care
don't look alive 'cause you'll go nowhere
refrain
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