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Puncture Wounds Lyrics
What if this was the best day of your life?
Gone without you knowing in the blink of vandal eyes?
Knife in hand, caution to the wind
Prowl, mauraude, slash tires, unhinge
In a cold vein world without a pulse, you've got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing
Drain the blood and spill the guts
Drain my goodyears, drain them of their life
Slash. Don't think twice.
Never once look back
Leave your strain and plunge the knife
Late for work, at a dead-end in the road
A puncture. A wound. A blessing a la mode
In a cold vein world without a pulse, you've got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing
Drain the blood and eat the flesh
Sink deep your teeth and dine all through the night
Drain the blood. Sill the guts
Then plunge the knife straight into the heart of my safe little life
Of my sacred routine
I'm without remorse or hindsight
But I'm a coward
I've slacked my spine
Pay my bills, go to school, get a job, fall in line
But I want to drink all the blood
And I want to eat all the flesh
And I want to spill all the guts
You slashed through my tire but punctured my chest
Gone without you knowing in the blink of vandal eyes?
Knife in hand, caution to the wind
Prowl, mauraude, slash tires, unhinge
In a cold vein world without a pulse, you've got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing
Drain the blood and spill the guts
Drain my goodyears, drain them of their life
Slash. Don't think twice.
Never once look back
Leave your strain and plunge the knife
Late for work, at a dead-end in the road
A puncture. A wound. A blessing a la mode
In a cold vein world without a pulse, you've got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing
Drain the blood and eat the flesh
Sink deep your teeth and dine all through the night
Drain the blood. Sill the guts
Then plunge the knife straight into the heart of my safe little life
Of my sacred routine
I'm without remorse or hindsight
But I'm a coward
I've slacked my spine
Pay my bills, go to school, get a job, fall in line
But I want to drink all the blood
And I want to eat all the flesh
And I want to spill all the guts
You slashed through my tire but punctured my chest
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