I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones

Waiting for my cue

But for all you know

Go



I got no morbid fascination

I'm a slave every god damn minute til you're done



You think you're burning me out

Nothing I can do

Start running oh

Start running

Cos you're playing with fire for a pocket full

Start running oh

Start running



Crawling out through the smoke

It's like murder she wrote

Now I'm here for you

I'm addicted to vengeance

Pulling moths into flames

Til I'm done with you

I'll wait to burn this party down



Your pockets might be swelling butty teeth sink deeper

Just when you think you're in heaven

I'll be coming with the reaper

Watch me turn



I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones

Holding out for you

Well for all you know

Go



I'll sit in silence while you dig your grave

Pace yourself

Your days are numbered they belong to me

Pace yourself

Pace yourself



I'll sit in silence while you dig your grave

Your days are numbered they belong to me

Kick it