I like it    I don't like it

Yeah

Slippin' the vein

Gimme the vein

And give me the

Bitches and birds

And maggots ?

And what the f**k

In a lifeline

People do it all the time

Scary shit that I face

So it's gonna make another enemy

So it's gonna make another friend of me

Take, take, take all you can

Cos a message from God

And it's another dead man

Maybe when I die then I'll meet Elvis

Til then no, no

Maybe then I'll get an explanation

Til then no, no

Scrapin' the trap

And gimme the crap

And wanted just

It's easy to hear

I'm getting it dear

It's ludicrous

In the air

In the downtown parking lot

Parties are always found

Someone had to call to make an enemy

Someone had to call to make a friend of me

And if it's dead and it's run out of uses

The only way to get rid of excuses

Maybe when I die then I'll meet Elvis

Til then no, no

Maybe then I'll get an explanation

Til then no, no

Yeah

Four more times to say

And here we go again

Speakin' new waves

Who the hell owes

The difference

And whether it is

And whether it's not

It isn't it

Either way the same can't be said

But the man's of the holy dead

Why would anybody want an enemy

Why would anybody get a vasectomy

Cutting it off

And get another to last

But if you wanna be someone

You gotta be someone

Maybe when I die then I'll meet Elvis

Til then no, no

Maybe then I'll get an explanation

Til then no, no