I put it all on black,
no color you`re all dressed in
And a stab in the back
left you bleeding on the floor
And I`m mourning the death,
the recent passing of your insides
I smile in regret
every time I think of how I spoke to you
I put it all in back
of my mind where I hold you
I`m just trying to keep track,
how far back it really goes
And I`m living in lack
of the blood sent from the heavens
I`m just trying to relax
as the killer`s waiting right outside my door
What`s black and white? (what`s black and white, what`s...?)
What`s read all over?
This tired book (this tirec book, this...)
This organ donor
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree
It hasn`t rained in years
I bring to you this sacrificial offering
of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home (of home)
And where that is, I`m pleased as piss to say, I`ll never really know
I put `em all in black,
the four walls of my bedroom
And I trimmed them in red,
peeled your picture off the wall
And I`m living in lack
of the blood sent from your heartbeat
that arrived in your neck
every time I salivated over you
What`s upside down? (what`s updide down, what...?)
What`s coated in silver?
This crucifix is (this crucifix is)
my four leaf clover
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree
It hasn`t rained in years
I bring to you this sacrificial offering
of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home (of home)
And where that is, I`m pleased as piss to say, I`ll never really know
One of these days (one of these days)
it`s gonna catch up to you
Throwing looks like those around
One of these nights (one of these nights)
I promise to you
I`ll soon be sleeping sound,
as soon as I leave town