Tell Slater Not To Wash His Dick

(álbum: Count Your Blessings - 2006)

I've been away for every day and every fucking night.
I've seen your eyes, I've seen your eyes.
I've been away for every day and every fucking night.
And with every city, it gets harder.

You've got a mouth like a razor-blade.
It cuts so deep.
So kiss my wrists and my neck, and give me eternal sleep.

You say, you say, I'm only a phone call away.
But for me, this distance is decay.

So line my throat with lipstick and leave my blood for flies.
I'll gurgle the blues under a sea of lies.
Before you take me to sea, let me kiss the bride.
Now take my body to the shore and I'll wait for the tide.

I will always love you!
But I need pills to sleep.
I have always failed you!
So throw away my memories.

Move!

I will always love you!
But I need pills to sleep.
I have always failed you!
So throw away my memories.
Throw them all away

So throw away my memories.
Throw them all away