Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

All my friends are embryonic
All my friends are dead and gone
All my friends are microscopic
All my friends wake up alone
Girl germs eat your little virus
Revolution come and die
Elitists who eat the virus
Sleep with me wake up alive
Gutless
Your gutless
Gutless
Your gutless

You can try to suck me dry
But theres nothing left to suck
Just you try to hold me down
Come on try to shut me up
Step and fetch grease my hips
Cause I dont even have to pause
I dont really miss god
But I sure miss Santa Claus

Gutless
Your gutless
Gutless
Your undressed
Your gutless (x 3)
Your undressed