Pretty Face Lyrics - Trepanation - American Head Charge

Play your games with my limp joints 

Idolize it's wet paper skin 

Listen to the cast preach your life 

And infest you with disease 

Dress me up with a three piece tourniquet 

Fuck and get under the scabs 

Never trust what you cannot kill 

And pretend that she respects you 

Pursuit of liberty 

Drags you all across this country 

This cunt bleeding 

Delivered me 

The cord it stretches 

Taught and only so far 

Before it snaps back 

Giving us relief 

It's just a matter of time 

It's just a matter of time 

Before you fall down 

And hurt yourself 

Far from home 

With no one's help 

We will be waiting 

But his eyes can't see the madness 

So she can keep the rule 

Formulate what will be that thing that makes me laugh 

Your next manipulation 

Of the all too friendless 

Always seen and never noticed 

Dipping my feet in pools of you 

FUCK YOU 

Make my face only how you like it 

Why can't you smell it hide 

Wreck her pussy with your fist 

She'll be your minister 

Violate my stiff limp body 

Only to taste my glass bloodline 

Shove it all behind my back 

Cauterize my open wound 

I never needed to leave 

To find out what makes me tick 

I arrived by default 

My arms three grand long 

But not elastic enough 

To care for insects 

Just beyond my reach 

It's just a matter of time 

It's just a matter of time 

Before I pick you up 

And dust you off 

Kiss the eyes 

That make me rough 

I will be waiting 

I walked beside myself 

But nothing ever changed 

And now I walk away 

So you can take the blame 

Clinical distortion 

Affects the bachelor 

I still can't find