Polygraph letra

The body's been dead not seven days, you've already fucked it a hundred ways.
Stiffer than some but more willing than most,
"If this is your idea of some kind of joke..."
You can teach your razorblade a thing or two about suicide.
Now cross your heart and wash these sheets,
You're going to wake the whole fucking street.
Let's get this thing off the nearest bridge.
And I know you didn't mean to,
Sweetheart you never mean to,
I know you never meant to,
But you did.

Cursed - Letras

• Another Day
• Bloody Mary
• Clocked In Punched Out
• God And Country
• Guilt Parade
• Head Of The Baptist
• Hell Comes Home
• Intro / Fatalist
• Mamaseh
• Model Home Invasion
• Negative Two Point Five
• Nineteen Seventy Four
• Old Money
• Opposable Thumbs
• Pariah
• Polygraph
• Promised Land
• R.I.P.
• Reparations
• The Void