Sarcasm

[Intro] (And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature) [Verse 1] You've got me shaking from the way you're talking My heart is breaking, but there's no use crying What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense, I'd cut myself or curl up and die [Pre-Chorus] Sticks and stones could break my bones But anything you say will only fuel my lungs [Chorus] Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death [Verse 2] You could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Everything you said is like music to my ears You could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner You could be the drugs then I could be the dealer Everything you said is like music to my, music to my ears [Chorus] Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death (Before an audience) [Bridge] Failure find me To tie me up now 'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets Failure find me To hang me up now By my neck, 'cause I'm a fate worse than death [Pre-Chorus] What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense, I'd cut myself or curl up and die (I wanna fucking die!) [Chorus] Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can [Outro] Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death (Fuck you all!)