Outside, cauterised
Outside, eulogised
Trichinised cold dead eyes
And bites anathematised
This is a feud, coming straight at you
I bet you really want to know who's who
Pull a face, I put your face right through
Hot stepping on my goo sprayed shoes
It's for your own good
There goes the neighbourhood
So feed the franchise
The warped mindset, the prize
The writing's on the wall
Coming for us all
Violence theorised
That leaves us in disguise
Outside cauterised
Trichinised cold dead eyes
And bites anathematised
Let me tell you what we're gunna do
I bet you really want to know the rules
We're gunna leave you broken battered and bruised
Beaten down to fucking molecules
It's for your own good
There goes the neighbourhood
So feed the franchise
The warped mindset, the prize
So what do you think about that?
And what do you think will come back
credits
from Row Yer Boat,
track released July 1, 2010
Song by Bean & Tominey, arrangements by Mauser.
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