Animal Surgery

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jon Mess] Fear, close the heart again Are you alive? You don't trust the light Running through the past, now I'm bored of this race Blame it on the cash 'til the cord is ripped away Numbers get bigger, and how bitter success tastes I'll tell you 'bout the time when we gave it all away [Pre-Chorus: Andrew Wells, Andrew Wells & Jon Mess] Did you grow a spine in the grave? (Grow a spine in the grave) You still got nothing to say You're droppin' out of the play (Bowing out) I pull a habit out the hat, like I'm allowed In the fanatical interior of who I am I'm in the band now, I'm allowed to top off all of thesе Countless, countless mouths that I call friends [Chorus: Andrew Wells] Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, thе bottle's always glued to your hands Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh) I got a feeling that you never gave a damn (Never gave a damn) I got a feeling that you never even gave it a chance [Verse 2: Jon Mess & Andrew Wells, Andrew Wells] My life, I got past ones The speed of a stream The motion of shifting to new songs Feel your ghost in the breeze I paint a picture with my burnin' eyes closed I see an image of the band we could be I won't stop it if I'm owning my road I won't stop it, this path for me [Refrain: Andrew Wells] What I value, I can't trust in you What I value, I can't trust in you [Verse 3: Jon Mess] Never should've laughed, now we're fourth or fifth place Murder in the black 'cause we slit the thick vein Run to the printer, heart broke the sixth chain Ran into a smack, but the hand evaporates [Pre-Chorus: Andrew Wells & Jon Mess] Do you daydream everyday? (Do you daydream everyday?) You lost your mind at the rave You're out here talking to Dave (Don't tell Dave) We're not getting complacent But don't want to appease If they're clapping, tell me what a disaster was "I don't know how to leave" [Chorus: Andrew Wells] Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands Lay low, you might go psycho Uh-oh, the bottle's always glued to your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh) I got a feeling that you never gave a damn (Never gave a damn) I got a feeling that you never even gave it a chance [Bridge: Andrew Wells] So cut me open, I've got nothing left to hide Analyze all my history, and read between the lines Claw your hide like an animal in a habitat you won't survive No, I can't be malcontent when I come from the divine (Uh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) No one hears a word that you speak (Uh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) When you're in the midst of a retreat (Uh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) It's a hope that you cannot replete (Uh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) So give it up and take a seat [Outro: Jon Mess & Andrew Wells] We can't restart, I forget who we are I can't reflect, there's no incentives left (Give it up and take a seat) Got so bloody, made it grow DGD is evil Who's so ugly? Throwing stones DGD is peaceful