So we're in the middle of a dry spell The cold *** in the mortal cell
It's the God from the curtain down The death peg to the wedding cloud
And the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veins
Turn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veil
You're so cruel, it's not fun on the surf
Don't feel much, but you've got every nerve
Tell the kids on all the highlands it's hard to be a stone
I've got to know all I know
I've got a right to know, I've got a right to know
I've got a right to know, I've got a right to know
Snake tongue growing under the trapdoor Black sheep, they're all what you're waiting for
Massive martyr, what the cow wore Your knees barking from the weight of the falls
And the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veins
Turn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veil
You're so cruel, it's not fun on the surf
Don't feel much, but you've got every nerve
Tell the kids on all the highlands it's hard to be a stone
I've got to know all I know
I've got a black cloud above me too And I've got looks to match
And the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veins
Turn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veil