Tekst:
Curl Up And Die Instrumental

, we're just alone. Like a drug company's overdose. Trying to replace our heads with holes. We're missing days and spending weeks. Only passing through looking for company. And

And innocent The water's clear And innocent Give Up The Ghost Don't haunt me Don't hurt me Gather up the lust and soul In your arms Gather up the

They can make straight lines Out of almost anything Except for the line of my upper lip when it curls Dressed in my best greasy skin and squinty eyes

rattlesnake up on the road I ran him over and over 'til he died Then his ghost rose up And curled around this fear I hold inside And he flew on off

head Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palmtrees and shrapnel Trading

got da fundamentalz Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental Oh God I got da fundamentalz Nine'll grab the mic and rip up a instrumental [nine]

atom gaining a few Collapsing and waxing and building anew Eleven dimensions curled up so tight Time and space one thing the speed limit light Neutron and

different shade . . . Masquerade! Look around - there's another mask behind you! Flash of mauve . . . Splash of puce . . . Fool and king . . . Ghoul and goose . . . Green and black . . . Queen and

They can make straight lines Out of almost anything Except for the line of my upper lip when it curls Dressed in my best greasy skin and squinty eyes