The Damage ManualScissor Quickstep

All aboard, the ride goes faster Being driven by the spooky bastard Look left, dirt infested Living large with the debt invested Gung ho, Mr. Murder Could be a while but you look no further Snip, snip, scissor quickstep Cut the line, you are out of your depth Bring home the bacon bastard A meaty fringe in a leather casket Fuck that, I eat my offspring Hang myself on a leather heart string Cut the page from the New York Times See, I'm not so bad after all You'll never get held in my outstretched arms Cause I won't catch you when you fall Pull the trigger at your picnic table Take the scissors from your baby doll You'll never get to Heaven with a face like that And I won't catch you when you fall Flick, flick, another station Listen hard but I'm losing patience Another aim, absurdest brainwash Another bent pair of scissor [?] Sick baby move at a heartbeat When I'm bloody on a leather bed sheet Blood bitch [?] reflex Another bent pair of scissor defects Here baby, I'm out to get you A broken heart in a broken test tube A virus scare for those who care Don't look alive 'cause you'll go nowhere Cut the page from the New York Times See, I'm not so bad after all You'll never get held in my outstretched arms Cause I won't catch you when you fall Pull the trigger at your picnic table Take the scissors from your baby doll You'll never get to Heaven with a face like that And I won't catch you when you fall
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