Today you're gonna be sick so sick

you'll prop your forhead on the sink

say oh christ oh christ oh jesus christ

my head's gotta crack like a bank

tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes so late

like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch

thats all you get to taste poverty & split

powerty & split

You're talking out of harmony

you can't remember what you said

Cut it out you feel retarded take that scissors

saw the head

Nausea bloody red eyes go to

Nausea bloody red eyes go to

Nausea bloody red eyes

go to sleep!!