Dreamcatchers And Body Snatchers Lyrics - Singles - Set To Stun

Blood in! Blood out! 

WAKE THE FUCK UP! GET EM BOYS! 

For every single broken bone I ever suffered, 

For every cutthroat cunt and gutless motherfucker 

Want to kick me when I'm down? 

Want to stomp my head into the ground? 

You won't knock me off my two feet 

I'm fuckin' built like an animal! 

BAD TO THE BONE SINCE THE DAY I WAS BORN! 

But I've got miles and miles 

to go before I sleep 

My nose is bleeding, head is spinning 

I can't fuckin' help from grinning 

Have I lost or am I winning? 

Let's settle the score! 

What are you looking for? 

Hello, Angel-baby I don't know anymore! 

I have the story in my head 

The pen and paper in my hand 

I cannot seem to see this through from the beginning to the end 

I suffer writers block and blurry vision 

as fact begins to blend in with fiction 

It's hard to tell the difference when my subconscious 

Cleverly manifests itself into characters such as these 

I'm a gypsy rebel fighter and I haven't got a soul 

I've got a pocket full of demons and my fists are made of stone 

I've got the teeth of a great white 

And I've worked up quite an appetite 

For all that mince-meat in between that vertebrae you call a spine 

I throw a mean left hook 

that could stop a fuckin' truck! 

And I've got seven deadly reasons 

Why you shouldn't push your luck 

Cause on my "Colors" album I showed you the flags that I was flying 

But if you listen close enough you could see that I was trying to say 

On the day I was born 

They say the heavens wept 

Cause I was born with a crown of thorns on my head 

And the hearts of a million men in my chest! 

I'm unstoppable! 

Two fingers up and singing FUCK THE WORLD! 

Oh yeah, I got my eye on you girl 

and if I can't have you, nobody will 

1! 2! 3! 4! 

I'm 22 years old and what the fuck do I got to show? 

I've got the skin on my muscles and the muscles on my bones 

My bones encase my heart, my heart protects my soul 

So tell me what the fuck he's got that I don't!? 

Aside from the slit throat, and the broken neck 

You're gonna get if you don't start showing me some fucking respect, boy! 

Keep it together 

Deep breath, deep breath 

Fuck him! 

And fuck her! 

And fuck you too! 

Fuck what you say when it ain't what you do 

I've served my penance and I've paid my dues 

Not to suffer motherfuckers and the likes of you 

I'm gonna break, and when I do 

I know that I'll just blame you 

But the truth is that I 

Am just so sick of my fucking life, I want to die 

You see I gave her my heart but she gave it back 

So I took my little baby and I put her in a bag 

Then I stomped her fuckin head in 

Till it blended with the floor 

You'd be surprised how many people shed a tear for a whore like you! 

And at the funeral I was tearin' up the dance floor 

Cause they were playing my favorite song! 

All night long! 

To my surprise, it was an open-casket 

But the body in the coffin was mine 

You see I knew right then 

This was the fuckin' end 

I'd clearly lost my fuckin' mind! 

And the Desperado knew right then 

That true love, just ain't in the cards for men like him 

It's a long and lonely road we walk 

But someone's gotta do it 

REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE! 

Hello, Angel-baby I don't know anymore! 

I have the story in my head 

The pen and paper in my hand 

I cannot seem to see this through from the beginning to the end 

I suffer writers block and blurry vision 

as fact begins to blend in with fiction 

It's hard to tell the difference when my subconscious 

Cleverly manifests itself into characters such as these 

Batter up! Batter up! Batter on deck! 

Take the blunt of this bat to the back of her head 

Three swings, three tries, if by chance she dies 

First place price is called self-respect 

You see a whore is nothing more than a gutter with a face 

The apex of her ethics can be found between her legs 

So I don't hesitate, no contemplate to send the bitch to hell 

You think I really give a flying fuck about a jail cell? (Hell naw) 

My whole life is a prison 

Yeah I'm alive but that don't mean that I'm living 

In my chest lies a nest infested with war-monger maggots 

And the man in the mirror is a self-destructing faggot 

I ain't fuckin' around this ain't a god damn joke 

If I don't get this shit out I think I'm gonna fuckin choke! 

Everybody claims to be hard but they've never felt real pain 

You see baby real's my middle name! 

(To be continued)