Saturday, January 7, 2012

Miniature Tigers - Last Night's Fake Blood lyrics.

Washing off last nights fake blood
From an even faker cunt
Some poor girl's bleedin, bleedin
All over everything I own

Merry Christmas, Hare Krishnas
Dont you wish you had it as good as I do
Nothing new to report from the floor of the airport, oh oh oh

They took my baby; they took it from me
Thats the worst thing you could have done to yourselves
Now Im out for black magic revenge on all of your friends
There's a pet death comin

Washing off last night's fake blood
From an even faker cunt
Some poor girl's bleedin, bleedin
All over everything I own

Diamond death, there's nothing left for you and me
But a paper cut down from a family tree
Its leaves changing; now everything's gonna change

Washing off last nights fake blood
From an even faker cunt
Some poor girl's bleedin, bleedin
All over everything I own

Take my shrunken head from your shelf
Witch doctor with your potions and spells
You're just another evil girl I will have to forget
Its such a fantasy with her, I don't have to pretend
That this isnt happening to me again
Don't look here when you lose all your friends
Yeah, you can disrobe, take off all of your clothes
Look at you now, you're the one who's exposed