Letra de Cancer of the Skull

I am full of heavy metals I am a heavy metal man I have work in the morning I have two bags over each hand I came up the stairs I came to meet your cigarettes You'd like to keep my salesman's teeth, wouldn't you, baby? Well, I'm on a pirates crazy-eyed quest, mm I am wired to the man I take the train at dawn for him I threw the horrible secret out, mm I bring the front door into our house I came up here to freeze I came up here to sleep in your infamous kitchen You're holding out your baby's shoes, I can't take 'em I pray to a pirates maniac religion Oh, cancer of the fingers And the hands of a beginner Songs are meant for bad singers I can't reach cancer of the 80s I was beat with ukuleles Oh, songs are a hundred ugly babies I can't feed My face is on the dollars I am one dollar in your hand I'd write a hell of a letter And anyone who doesn't know any better Would tell you I am that zero dollar man Oh, I painted over the perfect nose That touches something you learned in 2011 I buckled up for the fatal crash Took a bullet through the bulletproof glass I kissed the emptiest car on the road Oh, cancer of the fingers And the hands of a beginner Songs of legendary swingers I can't keep cancer of the 80s I've been getting spanked by everybody lately All these songs are a hundred ugly babies, oh