This Isn't Really Death, This Isn't Really Life
This Isn't Really Anything I Think I Like

And I Will Not Sit Up, Don't Be Playing
Not For You Or Anyone
I Will Not Change My Fucking Hair

We Have No Reasons But We Still Have Fun
Then I Blow Up And You Whispered My Name

Wait Until I Rip Your Back To Shreds
I Wave My Blue Suede Shoes
That's All That Remains Of Your Spine

I Want Excitement
Your Spinal Remains
I Want To Stand Here
In Your Spinal Remains
In Chains

This Isn't Really Death, This Isn't Really Life
This Isn't Really Anything I Think I Like

And I Will Not Grin Or Piss On The Flag
Not For You Or Anyone
I Will Not Plug A Fucking Ass

I Wanna Stand In
Baby Your Spinal Remains
I Won't Save It
Baby Your Spinal Remains
They're Making Me Sick