Lyrics Clip the Apex... Accept Instruction - The Dillinger Escape Plan

Clip the Apex... Accept Instruction

That lashed right on the head of the nail
A thousand years, it was the last moment
Figured it out, how the honey burns
Figured it out, stick on me so sweet
Decoy this crap
Hide this broken boy
Decoy your crap
Fuck you 'cause I’ve rotted
Figured it out, how the honey burns
Figured it out, stick on me so sweet
I’ve broken down
I’m that kid, so naive
Bet it all
I just lost the whole thing
Just lost, it all
Figured it out, for that money
Sing us plenty
Cover me baby
Red for money
Proves it’s phony
Red for money
Proves it’s phony
Step right up, you won that prize
I’ve rotted, I lost the house
I bet it all
Proves it’s phony
Fuck you 'cause I’ve rotted