Structure and Function

Lyrics
Hanging off my arms are the pair of hands that I have used to Crawl across the lines down the middle of the road Thought I had enough But I didn't have a dime to drop at this stop Thought I'd take a break, but I was running out of time Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Pay close attention while I read the rules These are the things that make us move Muscle just a little but pain the most Peel the scabs off of your ghost Right Now Set me loose with a fine to divide Before the meter expired, and I'd have to play "Pies in the Faces" (La la la) This is the translation, and I'm losing my patience As well as my faith in a paid vacation (La la la) Metaphase, telophase, prophase, anaphase Is how to erase "Bad Tastes" creations (La la la) Stand up, look around, pull together, fall apart Go on, sit down and witness your decay (decay) Decay (decay) Decay (decay) Decay [Guitar solo] Shut up, sit down, pay attention Walk, don't run Keep out, dead end, pay attention Don't look into the sun [Guitar solo] This is fast and this is slow Watch how I can stop and go Learn everything that you should know Aim down the middle and hog the road
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Credits
- Writers
- Joey Vindictive