Backstabbers, Inc. Lyrics
Kamikaze Missions
Ask, Answer You've had your chance, and you wonder how you fucked it up so bad. Years of smoke-screens and you h...
Before Instrumental ...
Burn Small Talk To The Fucking Ground I wrote some words the other day, and they all came out like the kids I fucking hate. I came to burn...
Distortion, Please This is cancer, right? Whe you walk into those empty rooms and hope someone follows you in just to t...
Even Slaves Will Be Swimming In The Blood Of The Iron Fist I've come to realize there will be 9 to 5s for the rest of our lives, and that you'd expect us to be...
Film Noir's Got Nothing On Us It's a story with every breath, and every bookend is choking to death. This is the age of the sick a...
I Don't Care How Many Times You've Seen Fight Club, You Are Not Tyler Durden Fucking nowhere. That's where this gets you. And if you don't believe me child then go and test it. ...
If You Can See The End, It's Already Over Sheilding my face with my very means of survival. The very weapons abused, left to rot through to th...
Like Virgin Vinyl... In Bed These words don't mean shit. They never do. You're all bullshit artists looking for the catch phrase...
Priests In Boys, Cardinals In Denial There's a zombification process going on, and it involves the man with the white collar telling you ...
Voorhees, Krueger, Myers, And Bush This one's a ghost tale, so you can turn and tell him of your fight to death. And he'll grin, and he...
We Attack At Dusk I don't think I've had the chance to tell you. But I see charred smoking bodies stacked high in thes...
You Brought This On Yourself Tell me another one...and another. The sun ain't shining, kid. It ain't shining and you're blind. Cl...
