Lyrics nothing in the dark - The Blunt Force Trauma

Just a pile of bones
Where that man used to hide
That's the end of her suicidal escapades
No she won't get no parade
But that's okay
Because my girl is better dressed than
A thousand islands

Party in the parking lot
While you wait for the gunman to shoot his shot
All gods children play in the park
On your ready go and set your mark

Let me consume completely
Before the world depletes me

He's peeled back beneath the bone
So he doesn't have to hear her every time she moans
Gets so tiring being tied up to a string
Makes me wanna throw up
Just thinking about the whole thing

John Lennon couldn't end the war
What makes you think you can
With your big dreams in hand
You know they don't get you very far in the free land
Despite all the lies in the letters they write in the sand