Eyeball

Four skulls in a square of bushes
Fireworks in an aisle of lead
The lungs of men walked on garbage
The pool tables with backpacks

Since I hurt myself
I feel so much better

Suck my eyeball
Suck my eyeball

Alcohol was poured through the victims
As on the rocks they laid their breath
And alcohol was fed to the mummies
As they're all happily led to death

Since I hurt myself
I feel so much better

Suck my eyeball
Suck my eyeball

Take a telephoto of my back side
Print it up on the front page
Not too sweet, not too strong
In school's finest magazine

Since I hurt myself
I feel so much better

Suck my eyeball
Suck my eyeball
Suck my eyeball
Suck my eyeball