Lyrics Crumbs - Ministry
You're
down
there
shooting
blanks
from
broken
guns
You
fire
all
day
long
and
still
not
hit
a
fucking
one
Don't
want
to
know
what
some
sick
sniper
fuck
considers
fun
Prob'ly
throw
a
party,
served
melted
ice
cream
over
crumbs
Just
crumbs
Just
crumbs
You
prob'ly
lick
more
ass
than
anyone
I
guess
you
like
the
taste
of
shit
on
your
tongue
No
matter
what
you
order
the
same
thing
will
come
A
plate
of
refried
shit
just
covered
in
crumbs
Just
crumbs
Just
crumbs
"I
never
had
a
life.I
don't
even
know
what
life
is."
"Have
you?
Have
you?
Have
you?"
"I
have
what
you'd
call
a
life."
"Everyday
of
my
life."
"I
have
what
you'd
call
a
life."
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