| Ice Cream | ||||
| Microphone in my face, As I start my screaming Like there's something wrong with me, Such as internal bleeding. A thick blue vein is Bulging from my forehead As I let go My face turns a bright red. Screaming, No real words to sing anymore Incoherently As I drop down to the floor (chorus) Emotion comes, From deep inside You can feel mine, When my mouth is open wide. It's getting harder to breathe With this chord wrapped around my neck I blew out three fuses On the bands sound check This is nothing like our album When my voice had plenty of rest Go give it a listen If you wanna hear me scream my best. (chorus) I scream You scream We all scream For ice cream. |
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