Proof Is in the Pudding

(Last straw) And it's shorter than your leash, honey
(Top dog) Now they got a need to fear
(Lock jaw) When there's nothing nice to say, you got a
A tendency of speaking up
Turn me a phrase, or you can turn the other cheek, dear
Turn me a trick, and I'll consider it a treat
Turn me a page inside another burning bible, baby
Looks like the fire's getting low

Well, last call for Hell
Wide awake, alone in your grave
After all, it's your once and for all
Well the proof is in the pudding, baby, spit or swallow?

If you know what's good for you...

(My god)'s at the center of the solar system
(Hot Rod) is a movie we were in
(My squad)'s right behind ya, man you must've missed em
We'll kick your fucking cameras in
Tell me your secrets so that all can be revealed, dear
Tell me them all, so I can ask for even more
I'm just an injury that's looking for his insult
So hello, Bachelor #1

Well, last call for Hell
Wide awake, alone in your grave
After all, it's your once and for all
Well the proof is in the pudding, baby, spit or swallow?

Who knows where this bridge came from?
Random cannibalism

Well, last call for Hell
Wide awake, alone in your grave
After all, it's your once and for all
Well the proof is in the pudding, baby, uhh



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Yanoska
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