Walt Disney Wormdog

Take just a minute
Before you go making a scene
(Makin' a scene, makin' a scene)
Take just a second
Before you start talking to me
(Talkin' to me, talkin' to me, yuh)

What you believe in
I want you to know it's a lie
(And it's a lie, it's always been a lie)
Just give me a reason
To keep this shit alive
(Gi-, Gimme a reason tonight)

Take no bones from Six-Eye
(Taking the bones from the place where they used to lie cold)
Make your peace on the inside
(Don't have to struggle anymore)
(Up on the shore)
(Cradle rotten to the core)

(Go-, G- God said)
(Far from above)
(Far from below)
(God sa- a- a- a- aid)
(God said, "Oh what a mess it is")
(Far from above)
(Far from below, -ow, -ow, -ow, -ow, -ow)
('Cause you never know)

God said, "Oh what a mess it is"
I can't help but to pray for the death of it
Sent a shrike out to rake up the lesser things
Let 'em bathe in the cadence of leather wings

Then the dog said, "Death to the edifice"
Soul go aflame, fade away in the resin pit
Follow me from plague into ecstasy
Bittersweet
Perfected the recipe

Spent a lifetime sending you messages
Dance in the blood
Blurry shape of the enemy
Follow me through plague into ecstasy
Bittersweet
We perfected the recipe, oh!

(Then the-)
(Far from above)
(Far from below)
Harbor terror in my marrow 'cause you never know
(Then the dog said)
(Dog said)
(Then the dog-)
(Then the dog said)

Then the dog said, "Death to the edifice"
Soul go aflame, fade away in the resin pit
Follow me from plague into ecstasy
Bittersweet
Perfected the recipe

Spent a lifetime sending you messages
Dance in the blood
Blurry shape of the enemy
Follow me through the plague into ecstasy
Bittersweet
We perfected the recipe

Then the dog said, "Death to the edifice"
Soul go aflame, fade away in the resin pit
Follow all of your shame into misery
Pitiful, way we injected the treachery

What a lie of a life
God said, "Oh what a mess it is"
I can't help but to pray for the death of it
Sent a shrike out to rake up the lesser things
Let 'em bathe in the cadence of leather wings

What a lie of a life
God said, "Oh what a mess it is"
I can't help but to pray for the death of it

Take no bones from Six-Eye
Make your peace on the inside
Take no bones from Six-Eye
Make your peace on the inside



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Jobe, Jeremy Klein, Spencer Linn
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