This Isn't Really Death, This Isn't Really Life

This Isn't Really Anything I Think I Like



And I Will Not Sit Up, Don't Be Playing

Not For You Or Anyone

I Will Not Change My Fucking Hair



We Have No Reasons But We Still Have Fun

Then I Blow Up And You Whispered My Name



Wait Until I Rip Your Back To Shreds

I Wave My Blue Suede Shoes

That's All That Remains Of Your Spine



I Want Excitement

Your Spinal Remains

I Want To Stand Here

In Your Spinal Remains

In Chains



This Isn't Really Death, This Isn't Really Life

This Isn't Really Anything I Think I Like



And I Will Not Grin Or Piss On The Flag

Not For You Or Anyone

I Will Not Plug A Fucking Ass



I Wanna Stand In

Baby Your Spinal Remains

I Won't Save It

Baby Your Spinal Remains

They're Making Me Sick