There's a sound you hear
Before you disappear
It begins as a buzzing in your inner ear
There's a sound you make
Before you meet your Maker
And I might be sentimental.. I might be sentimental, but I think it's like a
It's like
It's like a lullaby
That's why
I brought a recording device this time
So I can get it all on tape
'Cause nothing helps me sleep like a baby
Like the sound of your screams
Scars under my fingernails
Remind me that I'm not alright
Marks I sow, they blossom slow
And bloom against my thighs
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
And if I gut you all I'll feel
Is satisfaction
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
And if I gut you all I'll feel
Is satisfaction
I stand corrected being affected is a defective human disease
And my objective isn't objective when all I want is
Your head on a plate
Take off your mask of skin
It's not quite broken in
I smell the sh** piled up
Behind your painted grin
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
Take off your mask of skin
Take off your mask of skin
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
And if I gut you all I'll feel
Is satisfaction
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
And if I gut you all I'll feel
Is satisfaction
Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
I know it's all pretend
I know it's all pretend
(Plagues and airships swarm and putrefy,
La la la
La la
La la la )