They used you to clean up tears after a Thrice show.nFucking belt buckles everywhere.nNever digesting anything is a hell of a diet plan.nHere comes the suit bitches.nI watched them hollow outnhorses... Run.nThey gored me once with a diverse portfolio.nPut a dollar in the box.nIt's across for show and down to go.nI'm going to throw gristle at my guts.nIt's like the sink of finding a lump.nI've got your black plague right here.nHow long before the pain junkies storm the gates?nIt danced on us like black lung until our hearts gave out.nPut a dollar in the box.nIt grew on us, it grew up like a sister.nWhile every time, celebrating your neck.nIt's across for show and down to go.nPray it's malignant.nPrey, it's malignant.