Shilpa Ray - Pop Song for Euthanasia lyrics

Build a million signs In juvenile codes I'm tellin' the trees Stop your growin' Stop your growin' Grow no more Spray paint my eyes The banners on my bones You're begging me to tag your soul Your soul Your soul How you look surprised at me You're not blinkin' How I shot ya dead World I shot ya dead How you looked surprised at me You're not blinkin' How I got ya good World How I got ya good When I drove off that cliff Blazing of gasoline That I sold my arms and limbs for When I drove off that cliff Blazing of misery I sold my blood and kin for How you look surprised at me You're not blinkin' How I shot ya dead World I shot ya dead How you looked surprised at me You're not blinkin' How I got ya good World How I got ya good When I drove off that cliff Blazing of gasoline That I sold my arms and limbs for When I drove off that cliff Blazing of misery That I sold my blood and kin for If I broke your spine Would you hold my hand When I tell you That it's all over All over All over