I'm in the breach and it's like pulling teeth
cause I'm tryin to make a good impression
Out of the fire and I'm sick and tired
of burning holes in the ceiling tiles
Around the corner there's a body getting colder
and I think it's time to say goodnight
You shut the door before you get too close
That's just the way it goes
So pity our stupidity and drink to our wealth of imbecility
Be sure to pour one out
for the blessed souls who dug themselves out
of this hole in the cold, fading, they won't burn out
hypnotized by a strobe light, seduced by a car crash
Hollow pit of the peach
Frog in the soup of the beast
I wanna hear your confessions
Sing me a song of your lies
Brew me a batch of your whines
Tell me all of your sick alibis
I wanna see you implode
Wax and wane and explode
I wanna reason why I shouldn't be bold
Another firework show
One more future ghost
Dying star for us to behold
We love it when you lose control
And spin out, spin out
We love it when you lose control
And spin out, spin out
So boil blister and pop, burn wither and rot
Shine bright and burst to feed our thirst
And when the curtain falls if you don't hear an applause
It's probably cause we're feeding on your corpse
So pity our stupidity and drink to our wealth of imbecility
Be sure to pour one out
for the blessed souls who dug themselves out
of this hole in the cold, fading, they won't burn out
hypnotized by a strobe light, seduced by a car crash
Spin out, spin outmore