Chop Suey

Wake up! Grab a brush and put a little makeup!

Hide the Scarsavato in the shake-up!

Why'd you leave the kids up on the table?

Here, go create another fable! You wanted to!

Grab a brush and put a little makeup! You wanted to!

Hide the Scarsavato in the shake-up! You wanted to!

Why'd you leave the kids up on the table? You wanted to!

I don't think you trust

In

My

Self-righteous

Suicide

I

Cry

When angels deserve to

Die

Wake up

Grab a brush and put a little makeup

Hide the scarce and fatal with a

Hide the scarce and fatal with a

Why'd you leave the keys up on the table

Did you go create another fable

You wanted to

Grab a brush and put a little makeup

You wanted to

Hide the scarce and fatal with a shake up

You wanted to

Why'd you leave the keys up on the table

You wanted to

I don't think you trust

In

My

Self-righteous suicide

I cry

When angels deserve to die

In my

Self-righteous suicide

I cry

When angels deserve to die

Father to your hands, I commend my spirit. Father to your hands, why have you forsaken me?

In your eyes, forsaken me. In your thoughts, forsaken me. In your heart, forsaken me.

Just in my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to die.

In my self-righteous suicide, I'll cry, "The angels deserve to die."