lights shine only by the half
so here’s what we’re to do
we’ll chop off our dicks
and then we’ll point them all at you
then nothing will happen
just like it always does
but that doesn’t really matter
cause we learn to live with loss

can i sharpen my knives 
on your teeth
as you fall asleep
now the shock’s diminishing
i’d like to be a sheep
push me in the basement
and you’ll get to keep my skin
i’d throw up as i’d love you
and could never care to win