The capillaries of the community
They put their fingers in your sockets
And what they got out of your pockets
But they wanted pieces of you, pieces of you
They loved the attention they got from killing you
They found your bones in the homes of a thousand little gnomes
It's a cold, cold world we swam into
The capillaries of the community
Are hemorrhaging on everything
Pieces of you, pieces of you
Pieces of you, pieces of you
Are hemorrhaging on everything
A couple coins, a key for lockin', it's sadness in your face
Pieces of you
But they wanted pieces of you, pieces of you
Pieces of you, made from pieces of you
If you could hear the way they talk, it's madness, uh uh uh
They'd opened up their mouths, seemed like peaceful little mouths
Little birds collapse in your arms breaking into two
Somebody died here, I hear it was you
Who’ve taken pieces for decoration
Beat a man to death with their hands, did they regret anything?
Pieces of you, made from pieces of you
Pieces of you
Inside they found a mouthful of pieces
