Tell Shannon Her Crafts Are Ready lyrics

you would make the prettiest of brides (oh baby i got you workin from the nine to five) you would make the prettiest rape victim (oh baby i got you workin from the nine to five) goddamn i hope i overdose your mouth is open and better suits a bottle opener than to talk my pathetic fucking ears off i'd jab an ice pick in my eardrums if i could someday regain my hearing i envision (more more more) snapping your neck (more more more) tilt back your head and fucking take it milligram count: you've gone too far diagnosis: finally gone