This isn't really death, this isn't really life
this isn't really anything i think i like
And i will not sit up, don't be playing
not for you or anyone
i will not change my fucking hair
We have no reasons but we still have fun
then i blow up and you whispered my name
Wait until i rip your back to shreds
i wave my blue suede shoes
that's all that remains of your spine
I want excitement
your spinal remains
i want to stand here
in your spinal remains
in chains
This isn't really death, this isn't really life
this isn't really anything i think i like
And i will not grin or piss on the flag
not for you or anyone
i will not plug a fucking ass
I wanna stand in
baby your spinal remains
i won't save it
baby your spinal remains
they're making me sick