Shoot Me In The Smile

(альбом: Decomposer - 2006)

Come, come skinny
Come, come, come bring a trend
And come nearly naked
Come hungry, come shaking
Come faking a perfect grin
Now that's a face
A face fit for breeding
Keep waste fit no feeding
The lens won't always be watching

So shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
I'm going out of style
Oh shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
I'm going out of style

Come, come fit in
Come, come, now I fit in
Yeah, I fit in the right size
Standard like white guys
And French fries
I bat these eyes
I bat them black
Nose bleeds like a hangnail
Desperate like a bake sale
Going stale, I am going stale

So shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
I'm going out of style
Oh shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
I'm going out of style

What can you compromise besides everything?
For fleeting form worth remembering
So skinny, so pretty, so hard to be
Just shoot, shoot, shoot shoot shoot me

Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
Oh shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
Oh shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
I'm going out of style
I'm going out of style
(Come, come skinny, come come come skinny skinny)

Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me in the smile
(Shoot shoot me while I'm still)
I'm going out of style

Work with me baby
Skinny smile

Come, come skinny
Come, come, come skinny skinny
Come, come skinny
Come