Dead On Arrival

Calling all dead
To the mortuary beds
It's time for your shot
Of formaldehyde-suicide
Load up all your tongues
With the Novocain and rum
Spitting on the bridges
That we burnt down once before
Love of mine
You're the Valentine
I'll never kiss
A ship that never sailed
In a world that doesn't quite exist
You could have it better
Better than you ever knew
You could have it better, better

Drown the opportunity
And all the thoughts
Of could this be
Sink it with the memories
Never made and missed
Just don't say
I didn't tell you so
My hand is here to hold
My colder now, much colder

Calling all corpse
To the center of remorse
It's time for your dose
Of cyanide-suicide
Load up all your eyes
With the tears that make you cry
Jumping off the bridges
That we burnt down yesterday
Love of mine
You're the Valentine
I have to kiss
A cut that never bled
With a blade
That doesn't quite exist
We could have it better
Better than you ever knew
We could have it better, better