You couldnt have took it any harder You couldnt have put it anymore sweet But every bone of yours for picking Is every bone they picked of meat Now you are loaded, lonely and on her mind Now you are loaded, bloated, but its only til next time
When every cut on the wall becomes a curse Cut yourself real deep before they get in first. Take each good word like a crucifx You gave up the dte for a mouth of dirt.
Now you are loaded, lonely and on her mind Now you are loaded, bloated, but its only til next time You scare me blind
can not help but take each day as another call To arms in the hero victims cause And every bone you left out for picking Is gonna stick in the throat of everyone that you never called.
Its only, loaded on her mind Its only, loaded but its only til next time You scare me blind |