We call it
Something else
To disguise
Our memory
Do you recall
The carpet shops?
Those little books
That help you make decisions
Am I the bad one?
Yep, yes I am
I couldn't eat
Another thing
No more pages and pages of
Crispy skin
Am I the bad one?
Yep, yes I am
Thought it could change me
Well, here I am
Am I the bad one?
Yep, yes I am
Thought it could change me
Well, here I am
All those words
That I read
Do not think
How I think
Selfishly
Crispy skin
Ate them once
Not again
Wide eyed
My first day
Your first day
How we've changed
I don't wince
While I read
Tucked in bed
What's wrong with me?
We keep 'em underground
We keep 'em on our page
We love their crispy skin
'Cause it's something that we crave
We keep 'em round the back
And we keep 'em on our page
We love their crispy skin
'Cause it's something that we crave
One hit right between the eyes
It's become so easy
That's no surprise
One hit right between the eyes
It's become so easy to take a life
Am I the bad one?
Yeah, yes I am
Thought it could change me
Well, here I am
Well, here I am
Well, here I am
All those words
That I read
Do not think
How I think
The blood drips drips faster than you can think
The blood drips drips faster than you can think
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