06 A Toxic Event
V1
On that day when no one
Comes to the grave where they've laid you low
A dark damning dungeon
Fit for a knave devoid of a soul
CH
You'll feel the fire on your face
You'll take your lumps come judgement day
Like driving backwards on a motorway
you've spent your lifetime driving off to hell all one way
And through it all
we've had to abide
your company
V2
I don't want your steam roller mayhem
You'll stop for no one just to get your way
I thought the devil already had a day job
You're charged for trouble you could take his away
and through it all
like juggling knives
your company
CH
BR
Love's an abberation
to something sick like you
And I have to say an abomination you are,
You make your mother roll in her grave
Oh - with overpopulation danger it's a shame that we suffer such pricks
I would say, if annihilations start I'd pray
god moves you front and center out for first pick
<CH>
CH2
When you expire oh what a day
I'll join the crowd to jump and shout hurray
and then we'll march your coffin to the grave
where you'll fit so well rotting in your toxic decay
© 2011 OneToMany
On that day when no one
Comes to the grave where they've laid you low
A dark damning dungeon
Fit for a knave devoid of a soul
CH
You'll feel the fire on your face
You'll take your lumps come judgement day
Like driving backwards on a motorway
you've spent your lifetime driving off to hell all one way
And through it all
we've had to abide
your company
V2
I don't want your steam roller mayhem
You'll stop for no one just to get your way
I thought the devil already had a day job
You're charged for trouble you could take his away
and through it all
like juggling knives
your company
CH
BR
Love's an abberation
to something sick like you
And I have to say an abomination you are,
You make your mother roll in her grave
Oh - with overpopulation danger it's a shame that we suffer such pricks
I would say, if annihilations start I'd pray
god moves you front and center out for first pick
<CH>
CH2
When you expire oh what a day
I'll join the crowd to jump and shout hurray
and then we'll march your coffin to the grave
where you'll fit so well rotting in your toxic decay
© 2011 OneToMany