Pheromone Cvlt

Hey, Mom and Dad, you will be happy for me.
I found God, but she was nothing like he seemed.
In those books, and on that screen you pushed in front of me.
I now know, that I would rather be dead.
Ya, I would rather be dead.
Oh, I'd rather be dead.
Ya, I'd rather be dead.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show.
I see them all,
They're all over.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show,
The snakes will show.
To all the girls, that would be perfect for me,
Break my jaw, so we can't talk about me.
Since my mouth is bigger than my heart could ever be,
There's no shame, in screaming at deaf weddings.
Screaming at deaf weddings.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show.
I see them all,
They're all over.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show,
The snakes will show.
The grass is cut and now I know myself.
(They're all over)
To all those girls,
And to all those boys.
And to all those girls,
That will turn all those boys into tombstones.
To all the girls, that wanna save me.
And all the boys, just like me.
To all the girls, that fucking hate me.
And all the boys will grow up to be those broken men.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show.
I see them all,
They're all over.
The grass is cut,
The snakes will show,
The snakes will show.
The grass is cut and now I know myself.
(They're all over)
The grass is cut, and I know myself.