Heavy Heavy Low Low - Tell Shannon Her Crafts Are Ready lyrics

you would make the prettiest of brides

(oh baby i got you workin from the nine to five)

you would make the prettiest rape victim

(oh baby i got you workin from the nine to five)

goddamn i hope i overdose

your mouth is open and better suits a bottle opener than to talk my pathetic fucking ears off

i'd jab an ice pick in my eardrums if i could someday regain my hearing

i envision (more more more) snapping your neck

(more more more)

tilt back your head and fucking take it

milligram count: you've gone too far

diagnosis: finally gone

OH! SHIT! FUCK!