Life In a Box letra

It seems to be cold in here,
Inside the empty head of you.
The end of you.
When you speak, your pink,
Pink pout spouts out poison,
And without a doubt,
They believe in you.
Idiot, well i know, yes i know,
What this is about.
I have most definitely figured you out.
Behind your vile smile,
Here is more teeth than i can count
And a pair of horns to go with your lying grin.

Pg. 99 - Letras

• A Classic Case Of...
• A Sonnet Both Ugly And Murderous
• Ballad Of Circling Voltures
• Calm Song
• Comedy Of Christ
• Goodbye, Face
• Hotel Nevada 1982
• In Love With An Apparition
• Life In a Box
• More Complicated Than a Sci-fi Flic
• My Application To Heaven
• Punk Rock In The Wrong Hands
• Skinpack
• Sounds Of Gravesites
• Tantrum
• The Hollowed Out Chest Of a Dead Horse
• The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
• The Longer Now
• Virginia
• We Left As Skeletons
• Your Face Is a Rape Scene