Album: Postcards From Hell
Talking out of turn,
Do you ever learn, do you ever bleed
Days go by and you wonder why
I wanna buy a gun
One bullet for my lover, one bullet for her friend
Close your mouth, you're catching flies
Do you like the taste
Pray for the day when you go away
Play dead for me
Passed out from an empty mind
That was lost or left behind
All the senseless things
Your mind can't find
Your mouth is working overtime
Your brain is on vacation
(Repeat)
Blah, blah, blah, but all I know
My head has got the spins
Days go by and you wonder why
I wanna buy a gun
One bullet for my lover, one bullet for her friend
Close your mouth, you're catching flies
Do you like the taste
Pray for the day when you go away
Play dead for me
Passed out from an empty mind
That was lost or left behind
All the senseless things
Your mind can't find
Your mouth is working overtime
Your brain is on vacation
(Repeat)
I hate your record collection
Smash your record collection
All your parasitic little friends
Come and go away, come and go away
Come and go away, come and go away
(Repeat Chorus)