Melvins - Suicide in Progress lyrics
[Melvins - Suicide in Progress lyrics]
My nose and tongue are roving
But maybe it's not there
There's a little man now
In the middle of the earth
He gives himself these orders and
Let it all be burned
There are lots of makeshift wonders
Seven in the world
Five of them will not be noticed
And three will not be heard
There's a meal there's a window
There's a face that you can't see
You can keep what you've stolen
Just give it back to me
I vow to taste my vengeance
Even if they dare maybe his time is coming
And maybe he's better off