Baptized in bullshit and the enzymes of a madman's spit
Move like an animal
Put some violence in your sink or swim
Claimed cures for cancer did reside inside her morning piss
This is a death ballad from an occupational masochist
How long before the man inside the mind admits he's sick
We raise our glass and toast to an engine and a bloody itch
Here's everything you broke and everything that love can't fix
So spill my hated guts
Your touch is of a plagiarist
All the awful things you used to paint with
Poorly executed vocabulary
Sea sick or home sick
I have nothing I want you to see
This is the sound of bait
You fall for money like baby teeth
Pervert or parasite
A war declared upon the skin
These are the swollen nights
Redirect a falling narrative
You cut me up like cherry pie
This is College Boy bullshit
All the photographs you took of yourself
Oh come on
The Lexington Cure - Blow Out Your Candles & Say You Love Satan Lyrics
The Lexington Cure - Blow Out Your Candles & Say You Love Satan Lyrics
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Baptized in bullshit and the enzymes of a madman's spit
Move like an animal
Put some violence in your sink or swim
Claimed cures for cancer did reside inside her morning piss
This is a death ballad from an occupational masochist
How long before the man inside the mind admits he's sick
We raise our glass and toast to an engine and a bloody itch
Here's everything you broke and everything that love can't fix
So spill my hated guts
Your touch is of a plagiarist
All the awful things you used to paint with
Poorly executed vocabulary
Sea sick or home sick
I have nothing I want you to see
This is the sound of bait
You fall for money like baby teeth
Pervert or parasite
A war declared upon the skin
These are the swollen nights
Redirect a falling narrative
You cut me up like cherry pie
This is College Boy bullshit
All the photographs you took of yourself
Oh come on
Move like an animal
Put some violence in your sink or swim
Claimed cures for cancer did reside inside her morning piss
This is a death ballad from an occupational masochist
How long before the man inside the mind admits he's sick
We raise our glass and toast to an engine and a bloody itch
Here's everything you broke and everything that love can't fix
So spill my hated guts
Your touch is of a plagiarist
All the awful things you used to paint with
Poorly executed vocabulary
Sea sick or home sick
I have nothing I want you to see
This is the sound of bait
You fall for money like baby teeth
Pervert or parasite
A war declared upon the skin
These are the swollen nights
Redirect a falling narrative
You cut me up like cherry pie
This is College Boy bullshit
All the photographs you took of yourself
Oh come on
Writer: Alex Fruch
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid