Album: Fake Songs
Well I'm just a bag of guts and stuff,
And I'm all bloody inside
A thin layer of skin is all that holds it in,
And I'm all bloody inside
And if you see me, oh,
Don't want to be me, no,
You'd probably close your eyes,
And inside me well it's dark and gross as hell,
I'm not a pretty sight,
Cause and I'm all bloody inside
I'm just a walkin' talkin bag of guts and stuff,
And I'm all bloody inside
If you want to get to know me,
Then I suggest you start on the outside,
Cause Im sure that's my good side,
And if you see me, oh,
Don't want to be me, no,
You'd probably close your eyes,
And inside me well it's dark and gross as hell,
And I'm not a pretty sight,
Cause and I'm all bloody inside,
Cause and I'm all bloody inside