Corpses in Their Mouths
You tell lies when the truth will do
Slip your neck into a rope, show me a smile
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢d run a mile
Then you are free, so whereâ"š¬â"ž¢s the goal?
Whereâ"š¬â"ž¢s the style? You want the dough
Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got corpses in her mouth
Still sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s holding hands with you
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s cut like crystal chandeliers
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll shine like diamonds in her ears
She smokes crack, itâ"š¬â"ž¢s off the beaten track
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s like the waves that hit the shore
You cannot stand the force of law
Look man, I know it from your nature
Hit the deck, as the creator
Got dead sea scrolls for you and your women too
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got corpses in her mouth
Still sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s holding hands with you
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s cut like crystal chandeliers
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll shine like diamonds in her ears
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got corpses in her mouth
Still sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s holding hands with you
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s cut like crystal chandeliers
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll shine like diamonds in her ears
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got corpses in her mouth