One Hell Of A Prize
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"Why did you kill her?"
"She was talking shit"
And I can't see why you're crying loud
Right down the street you're walking proud
You fake, you quit, you're tripping out
So in that street called lying town
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
The sun strikes back (Creeping)
To burn you down (Dripping)
Left in your room (Wanking)
Your ring's so blue
And I told you you're going down
Yeah, I told you you're going down
Yeah, I told you you're going down
I told you you're going down
You spit a mouth full of lies
Another spirit dies
I'm gonna soften you up
You spit a mouth full of lies
I cut you under the eye
Your guts, yeah, for the serving
Go!
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
We sit down on the couch
Celebrate in our bliss you're so godless and sick
Celebrate in our bliss you're so godless and sick
Now friends are dust
Now friends are dust
Celebrate in our bliss you're so godless and sick
Well, here's your misery
Lie down and grind your teeth away
Well, here's your misery
Won't live to breathe another day
Well, here's your misery
Lie down and grind your teeth away
Well, here's your misery
Won't live to see another day
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you in your river
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you sleep
And I watch you in your river
I told you right from the start
I had to settle the score
You were gonna get it
I think you spoke too soon
It's time to lick your wounds
My fist made the connection
I think you spoke too soon
It's time to lick your wounds
Your pain will be my infliction
You kicked the paint in acid baths of rape
You fucking junkie, I'm gonna throw you away
You kicked the paint in acid baths of rape
You fucking sell-out, I'm gonna put you away
I think you spoke too soon
It's time to lick your wounds
My fist made the connection
I think you spoke too soon
It's time to lick your wounds
Your pain will be my infliction