Use Your Machinegun Arm — текст песни (The Program)

Cross me off the list of loves of your life
Place me on a quaint dish
just for you pretty mouth to devour
Witness my sweetness turn sour
Half past the hour
We don`t seem to be getting anywhere
Do you believe in happy endings?
Mending the scars of the past?
Open flesh wounds beggin for the salt
that we`ve found on the cheeks
where tears once had passed
A trap door to the dungeon
where cuffs and chains bind
those held as contraband
from the battlefield where hearts will stand
Are you tired now? Worn out?
Time`s closing in, we slow down
All of the times that bleed spilled
Fills peels of sorrow
You`ve burnt out this body
burnt out this mind
My collection of urns of ashes
Define what we`ve become
Useless dust, so worthless, so useless
I`m on my back prepared for sacrifice
Slide your dagger between each rib
Spell it out L O V E
I`m so fucking sick of it