New Dance Video (MV)

Better part of, fed up never let it stop

Wouldnta, shouldnta couldnta, but I said it

Bet it, credit reject, pull the cards out, put my all in and now it's all gone

Suit up Budda, youda man on campus

Run it, done it, only one true stand up, Gannon

Evil tenants renting
You're like a prison cell

Weasel digging deeper, your life a living hell

Devils inside, two wide, too deep
Keep on keeping on, you'll find out why he's got little feet, he's the goat
Getting a blow job by a human centipede
Rocking the boat on the lake of fire and he's fire-proof coat-less
Why do you think
You got the motive?

(So)
It's a cemetery 0 and 2
You are losing
It really does amuse me
(Pose)
And though you're never in the news, you really are a nuisance
You better try a new stance
Better try a new dance.

Sitting here with my hands over my eyes
Getting worse with
Every passersby
Setting up the trap, you're in my sights

I hope you f*cking die
Your fake ass smile turned upside down, into the ground where you belong
You won't hurt noone, when you are gone

I hope you

You got front row seats

Couldn't wait to write me up in you're little book of all the lies

To a known disease

Shouldn't you have taken time away, wouldn't waste a sacrifice

Father times up
Measuring up some torture chambers
Can't get enough, your pain stimulates my hunger
Embalm your neighbors, hush
You suck the air out of my lungs

Lazy Susan, they rotate in and out
Show your bruises, they ruin it, consume and make more room to abuse it