Lyric Scissors
I play doctor for five minutes flat
Before I cut my heart open...and let the air out
Three bugs a pound of dust
Some wind spilled before me
In the strangest manner that had
Broke away my tear spout
As I lie here
With my tongue spread wide open
A black widow had offered me
A sweatheart tube
As I injected
The candid heart that I selected
She said don t hesitate
Just do what you have to do!
It s hard to stay between the lines of skin
Just cuz I have nerves, don t mean that I can feel
I wasn t very much fun to be with anyway
Just let the blood run red CUZ I CAN T FEEL!
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time...
It s time
It is time
Before I cut my heart open...and let the air out
Three bugs a pound of dust
Some wind spilled before me
In the strangest manner that had
Broke away my tear spout
As I lie here
With my tongue spread wide open
A black widow had offered me
A sweatheart tube
As I injected
The candid heart that I selected
She said don t hesitate
Just do what you have to do!
It s hard to stay between the lines of skin
Just cuz I have nerves, don t mean that I can feel
I wasn t very much fun to be with anyway
Just let the blood run red CUZ I CAN T FEEL!
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time until the time is right
Biding my time...
It s time
It is time