4 acessos
The well be dry - but we drill for more
And we knock knock knock knock on the back back door
Forcin' entry for a good good cause
'Cos we don't believe in the santy clause
Stripped bare
Strapped tight
Hyperventilate - hold on tight
High rollers, holy Moses
Dintcha get them dozen roses
Rugged rooftops, butes and mesas
Hold until the queer confesses
And you're gone...
It's like butter - I can't believe it ain't butter
I don't feel safe
When blood vessels break
Amscray right away
Don't watch my decay
Find a new scapegoat
I sink - you float
I found I'm in demand
But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand
Don't fret, don't get me wrong
I'll turn around it won't take long
No no no
I don't feel safe
When blood vessels break
Amscray
Right away
Don't watch my decay
Just like butter
I can't believe it ain't butter
I can't believe it ain't butter
Chronic
Distress
Cathode
Mistress
Just like butter
I don't feel the same
When blood is in my vein
Amscray right away
Just ignore yesterday
Find a new scapegoat
I sink you float
I found I'm in demand
But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand
Don't fret, don't get me wrong
I'll turn around it won't take long
Stripped bare - strapped tight
Fill the air - burnin' bright
Just like butter
I don't feel right...
But it's outta sight!
It's outta sight!