The sidewalks sparkle like the sticky sweat on meat
Broken bookends spill our lies into the street
Her lips are floating on her filthy little face
Lay her down and watch her smile wash away
We're waiting for someone to fail
Entertaining the fly on the wall
Left to our own vices
We'll create the latest crisis
Ell the right off
At the highest prices
Its not our fault
Just in our blood
Blow up the dam
To watch the flood
Push the button
Walk away
We're waiting for someone to fail
Entertaining the fly on the wall
We're casting a shadow
Blocking out the light
We're eating the innocent tonight
Is true love my true enemy?
Cause it will be the death of me?
I'll chalk it up to tragedy
Three tracts of my obituary
Under the money tree
Is where she made a man of me
Carved from silk on top of me
Inside her deepest cavity
She led me to believe
But there was scars up her sleeve
And sometimes
A scar is just a scar
She was the sand in my vaseline
My melting ice cream;
A second rate handjob
In the back of the f*cking car
We're waiting for someone to fail
Entertaining the fly on the wall
We're casting a shadow
Blocking out the light
We're eating the innocent tonight