Political, topical, mind of my own
The napalm touch so softly without burning the bone
Down to the bone
Black face, red tongue, palm of the hand
Buckteeth, no sleep, not in such high demand
You'd be such a lovely guest so come to my room
Don't let the scattered bodies distract you
TV or Kaleidoscope, whatever you choose
We won't let you leave, til you have to
Til you have to
Dancehall, death crawl, too far along
You'll never end up epic if you're pacing is always wrong
You're no good til you're gone
Dancehall, death crawl, too far along
I'll never end up epic cause my pacing is always wrong
I'll be no good til i'm gone
You'd be such a lovely guest so come to my room
Don't let the scattered bodies distract you
TV or Kaleidoscope, whatever you choose
We won't let you leave, til you want to
We won't let you leave, til you have to
Til you have to
You'd be such a lovely guest so come to my room
Don't let the scattered bodies distract you
TV or Kaleidoscope, whatever you choose
We won't let you leave, til you have to
We won't let you leave, til you want to
We won't let you leave, til we let you
We won't let you leave, til we have to
Til we have to