Текст песни B-movie Babylon - Wednesday 13

I'm the dog, I'm the bone
I'm the blood in the ice cream cone
I'm the sticks, I'm the stones
That's breaking your fucking bones
I'm the dirt, I'm the filth
I'm your little happy pills
I'm the worms in the can
I'm the corpse in the body bag
Now we're ready for the non-stop thrills and chills
Bury the hatchet and the blood will start to spill
The stars, they will fall
And it don't mean nothing at all
When you're a teenage wasteland in beat movie Babylon
I'm your bug in the shell
I'm your own private hell
I'm your hopes, I'm your dreams
I'm the monster that makes you scream
I'm your neck in the noose
I'm your screw that's coming loose
I'm your curse, I'm your greed
I'm your neighborhood body fiend
Now we're ready for the non-stop thrills and chills
Bury the hatchet and the blood will start to spill
The stars, they will fall
And it don't mean nothing at all
When you're a teenage wasteland in beat movie Babylon
Now we're ready for the non-stop thrills and chills
Bury the hatchet and the blood will start to spill
The stars, they will fall
And it don't mean nothing at all
When you're a teenage wasteland in beat movie Babylon