| ~My Body The Hand Grenade~ |
| *TURPENTINE* It'll come down and look you in the eye The way you're gonna go with no place to die My water breaks like turpentine I sit dead in the sacrifice You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for? All the lads know I like it cold and raw Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names You get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your head up over your legs Count backwards from infinity Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in They don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in And now you're mad and you're slapping me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide See the human hometown suicide I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list I've ceased to exist in your disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, black was gold Nowhere... *PHONEBILL SONG* She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone I can really fuck you up, yeah �Cause I'm the demon buttercup You have to spit to see the shine I see the carcass in your eyes Before I go to sleep Get it away from me See the demon whore has eyes Well, everything you look at dies I gotta run up the phone bill �Cause I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Before I fall in too Baby, I don't owe you I could really suck you in And you'll never see the light again I gotta run up your phone bill Cause I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Oh, I just want more Baby, I just get bored |
| *RETARD GIRL* Retard girl makes us sick Retard, poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking in the schoolyard In the same dress from fourth grade See the retard girl cross-eyed in the schoolyard Looking for the friend she made The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face As shines the moon among the lesser fires She is sucking dick out in the yard Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hey, the retard girls all walk funny She don't think like the others do See the retard girl squirming in the mud Throw her in the trash can See what she does The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget a face I asked her mother, "Why'd you implode?" Well, her head's so big It just might explode And she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hit her See that retard girl staring at the sun What does she see? See the retard girl stare at everyone I hope she doesn't see me Retard girl, the retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Don't throw her away |