Shaved Monkey Lyrics - Blood Death Ivory - Angelspit

They can smell the freak on you, it could make them ill 

they would try and kill you, but there's nothing left to kill 

gross misuse of pheromones, this is bad for your health 

this is what you have become - not suicidal, bored to death 

(you're nothing more than a...) 

Shaved Monkey 

build your tomb 

making ghosts out of good men (you're just a) 

Shaved Monkey 

burn it down, 

again and again and again 

This city turns decent folks, into nothing more than ghosts 

Stepping on shadows and cracks, stopping the blood flow 

bred to eat and be eaten, kill steal burry 

overrun with thieves and rats - self loathing, hate and fury 

(you're nothing more than a...) 

Shaved Monkey 

build your tomb 

making ghosts out of good men (you're just a) 

Shaved Monkey 

burn it down, 

again and again and again