Sneer shook your good looks They're grinning in fine print Cold call the dance hall to some Bottom shelf spirit with a list I taste it in the rain Embalming in my veins The sky, it has a name We only know its face New bands with clean hands And mouths like a cave Line up to strip down and burn No one else ever really cared How much does it pay I'll do it anyway The rigor in my legs Is spreading every day I don't mind The pallor of my skin Or the sharpest indecision Can't decide You don't like what's inside I don't mind I don't mind Here's a lung and here's an eye You can tax my body if you'd like My bones will break like plaster You can have my body if you'd like That's fine Where I'm going I don't need I'm gone I don't need My body Goodbye It's alright It's alright They'll pull me off the table when it's done