Coloring Book

I know something about the priest but
I got 5 wooden crosses and a heart of gold
You better watch out for the gardener you know hes got
10 million reasons to kill you
You put your lipstick on your eyelids
And chew up all your 6 foot nicotine patches
You go and check your phone just like a callgirl
And go and pick your knees red bloody eyesore

Raise your hand if you like to tell boys "no"
Kill yourself with your failed art degree "oh"
Smoke till your eyes turn bright bright red
Lie to your mom and lie to all your friends
And all you got's the creeps and a book and a pen

Little bigfoot roaming round the lot
And all my friends are taking shots
And hes throwin those shots right back at them
You know little benny just lost his hand

6 foot man in your guillotine, but no one likes him so im coming up clean
You were there with your hands up, write it down
Canines showing with your fingers in your mouth