I'd plead
My campaign
But the bullets
Stole my name
They swallowed my vaccine
When the bullets
k**ed their gene
Someone make a toast
To the claustrophobic host
Raise your gla**
Of mud and ash
See what hurts the most
Guests
Preen and pose
Blowing bullets
Out their nose
They whinny and they bray
Sending bullets
On their way
Someone make a toast
To the claustrophobic host
Raise your gla**
Of mud and ash
See what hurts the most
Shoes
Filled with lead
When the bullets
Rear their heads
Fingers twitch and sweat
From the bullet's
Silhouette
Someone make a toast
To the claustrophobic host
Raise your gla**
Of mud and ash
See what hurts the most