|
I walked in to find what's worse than worst of all time |
|
I walked out to see exactly what I expected to see |
|
You were there, horrible fingers ran right through your hair |
|
Scabs on everything, stark white flesh |
|
Gaining momentum, and hitting its stride |
|
Nothing to run from and nowhere to hide |
|
Oh, God bless you, ashtray petting zoo |
|
I am sin to write the love song of your life |
|
I came out to see the sweet song took a shine to me |
|
I walked out to regret it, he will rot there if you let him |
|
I had money riding on your decomposure, money won't buy me a sense of closure |
|
Gaining momentum, and hitting its stride |
|
Nothing but reasons to go for a ride |
|
God bless you, ashtray petting zoo |
