The Program

The Program - Use Your Machinegun Arm lyrics

rate me

Cross me off the list of loves of your life

Place me on a quaint dish

just for you pretty mouth to devour

Witness my sweetness turn sour

Half past the hour

We don't seem to be getting anywhere

Do you believe in happy endings?

Mending the scars of the past?

Open flesh wounds beggin for the salt

that we've found on the cheeks

where tears once had passed

A trap door to the dungeon

where cuffs and chains bind

those held as contraband

from the battlefield where hearts will stand

Are you tired now? Worn out?

Time's closing in, we slow down

All of the times that bleed spilled

Fills peels of sorrow

You've burnt out this body

burnt out this mind

My collection of urns of ashes

Define what we've become

Useless dust, so worthless, so useless

I'm on my back prepared for sacrifice

Slide your dagger between each rib

Spell it out L O V E

I'm so fucking sick of it

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