Yeah
Slippin` the vein
Gimme the vein
And give me the
Bitches and birds
And maggots ?
And what the fuck
In a lifeline
People do it all the time
Scary shit that I face
So it`s gonna make another enemy
So it`s gonna make another friend of me
Take, take, take all you can
Cos a message from God
And it`s another dead man
Maybe when I die then I`ll meet Elvis
Til then no, no
Maybe then I`ll get an explanation
Til then no, no
Scrapin` the trap
And gimme the crap
And wanted just
It`s easy to hear
I`m getting it dear
It`s ludicrous
In the air
In the downtown parking lot
Parties are always found
Someone had to call to make an enemy
Someone had to call to make a friend of me
And if it`s dead and it`s run out of uses
The only way to get rid of excuses
Maybe when I die then I`ll meet Elvis
Til then no, no
Maybe then I`ll get an explanation
Til then no, no
Yeah
Four more times to say
And here we go again
Speakin` new waves
Who the hell owes
The difference
And whether it is
And whether it`s not
It isn`t it
Either way the same can`t be said
But the man`s of the holy dead
Why would anybody want an enemy
Why would anybody get a vasectomy
Cutting it off
And get another to last
But if you wanna be someone
You gotta be someone
Maybe when I die then I`ll meet Elvis
Til then no, no
Maybe then I`ll get an explanation
Til then no, no
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