Из альбома: Strange Angels
Before I go to you I never wash my neck
cause when the music starts it goes straight to your head
And I break out in pale
I break out in pale
You better bring your fork and knife
till we see eye to eye
cause Id rather stuff your face than hear another lie
Learn to sit still, learn to stay
Im as hopped-up with the up and down as youre slow on the uptake
Under the words is what you heard
Wait right here for mes exactly what he said
course Im too busy sitting down
There are fishes that are stronger than my legs
Cant wait to drown
Youd better bring your fucking knife
till we see eye to eye
cause Id rather cut your buttons off than be caught in a lie
Before I come to you I never wash my lips
cause when the music starts it goes straight to my hips
And I break out in pale, I break out in pale