Your chubby cheeks
Your cherub lips
You were such a nice boy
Your pale complexion
Just skin and bones
I take a look at you now

Ok I admit
I'm confused and I'm sick
What do you expect
A platter with my head
A platter with my head

We gave you shelter
And gentle guidance
But you stayed in your room
Well here's the payback
You're bought and paid for
Your ass has always been ours

Ok I admit
I'm confused and I'm sick
Cynical as shit
And maybe even a prick
What do you expect
After all this crap
A platter with my head
A platter with my head

Alright I admit
I'm confused and I'm sick
But what do you expect
A platter with my head
(Got your message again)
Ok I admit
I'm as cynical as shit
But what do you expect
A platter with my head

Ok I'll admit
I'm confused and I'm sick
But what do you expect
A platter with my head
(Got the message again)
Ok I'll admit
I'm as cynical as shit
But what do you expect
A platter with my head
(Got the message again)
Ok I'll admit
I'm confused and I'm sick
But what do you expect
A platter with my head
(Got the message again)
My throat has been slit
I'm all out of spit
And this is what you get
A platter with my head


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John the Baptist song meanings
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