Paroles de Bottom Feeder

Aversion to light I'll seek my prey Elsewhere the weak are in abundance Vulture picking at scavenged remains Food for the worms when it rains It pours down in buckets on my head Job I got a job I got a job for you I can't wait for you to turn your back On pins and needles of the beaten track I'll be gone before you realize Don't stop to wonder 'cause they're ain't no reason why Body swimming in ether wind Fiending they wait their turn to stick it in One by one and twist it Tell their friends they missed it Burning with her fuck-ups She kneels in shame to kiss it They sell themselves so cheap it make me laugh Drain them till they're dry and keep their half