Lyrics Slapstick - Bury Your Dead

Slapstick

But you can bet that when you struggle to control yourself, I’ll make the
choices you won’t
Myself, I’m only having trouble taking the time to decide if what I’m about to
say is right
A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground)
You’d run for cover if you knew what I mean -- (When I say)
A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground)
You’d run for cover if you knew what I mean
SO FUCK YOU
'Cause I can’t stand it, and I won’t tolerate
Another false line of the standard fucking shit you say
I can’t believe it, that they would celebrate in the face of another empty line
about pain
Your tombstone reads the lies that your body couldn’t sell while you were alive
Your tombstone reads the lies that your body couldn’t sell while you were alive
A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground)
You’d run for cover if you knew what I mean -- (When I say)
A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground)
You’d hit the ground
You’d hit the ground
You’d hit the ground
FUCK!