For all this burn it never hurt
Shanks around the bend
When you're foaming at the binge
On your serrated edge
You're like a snail that steps
The hiss I make is warning to the scoundrels
When you walk the plank
Tell me what you see
Moloch in the time of mutiny
When nobody wants to fix this frame
The guilty presence starts to vellicate
Fall into the strangle, skip around the neck
This albatross is warning with extreme prejudice
When you walk the plank
Tell me what you see
Moloch in the time of mutiny
Half of the time
I'm never clean
Filth of my filth
Can't get no relief
Half of the time
I see the weak
Don't roll your eyes
If still you can see
All of my coins
Have been taken again
They fill your void
And still you're empty
What's that satchel of numbers doing?
Count my fingers till extinction
Wrong lyrics. Here are the correct lyrics:
For all this burn it never hurt Shanks around the bend When you're foaming at the binge On your serrated edge You're like a snail that steps The hiss I make is warning to the scoundrels
When you walk the plank Tell me what you see Moloch in the time of mutiny
When nobody wants to fix this frame The guilty presence starts to vellicate Fall into the strangle, skip around the neck This albatross is warning with extreme prejudice
When you walk the plank Tell me what you see Moloch in the time of mutiny
Half of the time I'm never clean Filth of my filth Can't get no relief
Half of the time I see the weak Don't roll your eyes If still you can see
All of my coins Have been taken again They fill your void And still you're empty
What's that satchel of numbers doing? Count my fingers till extinction