The doctor yells out “scalpel, scalpel! this boy has shrapnel in his leg.”
the doctor yells out “scalpel, scalpel! don’t make me beg…live, live, live godammit”
from the hostile to the courthouse to my four brick walls, back to the hospital
to the graveyard, back to the hostel to haunt these halls for good.
im your knight in shining armor
at the foot of your castle.
Lyrics submitted by Baptized in dust.