he found a wrist and cut his meter

mary sings only sweet and low

blow a kiss for headstone martyrs



taking the blame

i'm letting go, i knew that i'd give in



bring the ax upon their notions

paper money is your soul

break the chains, the rope is swinging



taking the blame

i'm letting go, i knew that i'd give in



i'm fasting

you're cheating

turn me over



a thousand times good-bye, be lonely

a caffeine rush for tears of joy

i'll carve the beef and spare you later