Hurly / Burly

she feels life's a doll
she feels life's a doll
she feels life's a doll
on fire

we don't believe in a hurly burly
he stays out late, and he wakes up early
gnaws off his neck
bad thoughts in his head
he takes off his shoes
and he feels so good

we don't believe in a god of mercy
the only god we know is the keeper of cats
so get the fireworks out
cram them down in his mouth
he burns brighter inside her

gimme what you got
the undertow
gimme what you got
don't blow your load
gimme what you got
who cares what they say?
you'll pay

gimme what you got
the undertow
gimme what you got
don't blow your load
gimme what you got
who cares what they say?
you'll pay

we don't believe in the mother or father
but it runs in the bloodline
that's the source of the problem
he saws off his arms
he lobs off his legs
he trades in the gutter
but he's still got his head

and that's the program
the selfish load when
all of the buttons
are properly pushed in
it's all the rage
he's a tectonic plate
he burns brighter inside her

this ain't no love song
this ain't no love song
this ain't no love song
this ain't no love song

she feels life's a doll
she feels life's a doll
she feels life's a doll

on fire



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Sean Powell, William Blaise Dufala, Christopher Joshua Shar, Russell Scott Higbee, Ryan Patrick Kattner
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