[ Featuring the Used Kids ]
Exhausted in my jaw but I'm trying to crack a smile
But something creeps inside all the while
Cracking in my spine and pretending that it's fine
But somethings gonna give anytime
These things go through my head
When I'm burying the dead
Things I wish I never said
Things I wish I could forget
There's a shitty B movie that plays behind my eyes
Where the same bitch gets slashed up every time
Always tries to run up the same flight of stairs
Bloody titties dripping down to her thighs
These things go through my head
When I'm burying the dead
Things I wish I never said
Things I wish I could forget
Burying the dead
Burying the dead
Burying the dead
Burying the dead