You always have some to try
Life from a big thick box
And give some to get some
I'm cutting and your draining
For, for, for, for
I'm cutting and your draining
And search for what makes me
Pluck the cord that makes me steal?

You always have some to try
For, for, for, for
So I can smile at my point most dead

Life from a big thick box
Nothing

You always have some to try
I always scream like I'm dying
If you couldn't then who would
I need to go right on back in
With more blood than I can contain
I always scream like I'm dying
For, for, for, for

With more blood than I can contain
We could all stand in my head
So I can smile at my point most dead

I always scream like I'm dying
I always scream like I'm dying
Nothing
You always have some to try