You've got a secret and it's drilling Insanity right down to the fortress of my feeble mind There's a scent of a whore and it's making me crazy A gentleman baptized in your sleepless nights I'm drowning in tears Not knowing why you disappeared The bottle I can handle, but it's the blood I can't fight Fools can't fall without the knife of a murderer You better believe me when I tell You that you'll bleed under the sheets Nobody can stop this I like the chattering of your teeth So long This is all wrong I'll follow your footsteps Take me up to the second floor Fucking drunk as a sailor Owning blood-shot eyes Hear the sound of your laughter God, it's making me crazy Hope the bastard enjoyed you Now it's time to die, come here There's nothing to fear I'm only making him disappear Oh who am I kidding? You're both gonna die The bodies I can handle 'cause it's the blood I can't fight Fools can't fall without the knife of a murderer You better believe me when I tell You that you'll bleed under the sheets Nobody can stop this I like the chattering of your teeth So long This is all wrong I may be pathetic, but it's you laying on the street Your mister rests in pieces while you crawl at my feet I may be a sinner, but that bitch taught me too well You can count the years until I meet you in hell Now that the misery is all gone, all I have left is this song Come on, bitches, sing it! Fools can't fall without the knife of a murderer You better believe me when I tell You that you'll bleed under the sheets Nobody can stop this I like the chattering of your teeth So long This is all wrong Fools can't fall without the knife of a murderer You better believe me when I tell You that you'll bleed under the sheets Nobody can stop me when I bust through your teeth So long This is all wrong