Buried A Lie
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame
The paper said a bullet got in your way
But I smell foul play, possible poisoning
I had to bring you in for questioning
I went to your grave, dug up your body
Brought it to my house, where you lay

So let's play doctor babe
We'll operate today
Incisions must be made
You could help solve this case
For me...

I headed downtown, to share what I had found
It's not a suicide, it's a crime
I have a witness, it's clearly evident
There had to be someone else present
At the time of death, poisons in stomach
How could she pull it, if she's dead?

So let's play doctor babe
We'll operate today
Incisions must be made
You could help solve this case

We need a scalpel now
Under white lights you lay
We've got to hurry up
Before the flesh decays
Away...away

I'll catch the murderer
And send him away
I'll get the evidence
From your last day

Your last day..[x3]

So let's play doctor babe
We'll operate today
Incisions must be made
You could help solve this case
We need a scalpel now
Under white lights you lay
We've got to hurry up
Before the flesh decays

Away..away

Lost and Found

This island has become an ocean
and my boat's too small.
The waves are crashing in
and I can't save this sinking ship.

I sent out signal flares,
but no one out there seems to care.
Now the voice inside my head
is the only thing that I have left.

This is the part where I'll admit
I'm getting what I deserve.

And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)

20 days at sea,
My skin is blistered from the heat.
I can beg and I can plead
What I get is never what I need.

This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.

And now I'm lost at sea;
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)

And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)

Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down
Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
I'm going down I'm going down

This is the part where I'll admit,
I'm getting what I deserve.

And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)

And now I'm lost at sea,
I'm drowning in what I won't be.
I'm haunted by the sound.
(sweet sound of my last breath)

Can't Be Saved

Follow your bliss
It reads on my chest
I know I got it tattooed for a reason
Why can't I just hold it true?

'Cause I'm still crashing all the funerals
Of these people that I never knew (yeah)

I'm stuck in a coma
Stuck in a neverending sleep
And some day I will wake up
And realize I made up everything

I shut the door and turn all the lights out
And listen to all the songs that the night shouts
They go something just like this

So
Go fill up a glass with tonic rocks and gin
And drink yourself to happiness

I'm stuck in a coma
Stuck in a neverending sleep
And some day I will wake up
And realize I made up everything

We can all hang ourselves
(From gold chandeliers)
And drink good bye
To all (all the pain and fears)
Loose lips have sunk this ship
(To a shallow grave)
Washed upon the rocks

(I won't be saved)
(I won't be saved)

I'm stuck in a coma
Stuck in a neverending sleep
And some day I will wake up
And realize I gave up everything

I won't be saved
(So follow your bliss, it reads on my chest)
I won't be saved
(I know I got it tattooed for a reason)
I won't be saved
(I shut the door and turn all the lights out)
I won't be saved
(I listen to all the songs that the night shouts)

Slow Song

It's 4 am and we will stalk again
The princess and your bitter queen.
On the fourth day of july
Deep in summer's eye,
Naked like the truth should always be.

So speak your mind.
(Don't follow, with your foot)
All this pain here.
(All comes from, your trial)
I won't listen.
(Your memory, is bleeding)
My lies are faced with blue.

Coming straight from off the wires
Southern face and drunken father
Crying as shes carving in her flesh

And It's 4 am and we will stalk again
The princess and your bitter queen.
On the fourth day of July
Deep in summer's eye,
Naked like the truth should always be.

This falls on
(All palm trees, and trash heaps)
This burning bed
(Where my eyes, will not sleep)


Watching romance from a far,
See bleeding from the glass on my feet
Learning I love the smell of flesh.

And it's 4 am and we will stalk again
The princess and your bitter queen.
On the fourth day of July
Deep in summer's eye,
Naked like the truth should always be.

An angel, on his two knees.
Arms stretched, toward a red sea
Of violence, and assultry done.
The scenic, view of carnage
Caused by, the sore in his hands
The beauty resonates in birth.

Its plain to see, the wind beneath the trees.
Flowing free, the summer breeze is sweet.
But in this place, I'm choked by my own air.
I love the taste, of your blackened lips.

It's 4 am and we will stalk again
The princess and your bitter queen.
On the fourth day of July
Deep in summer's eye,
Naked like the truth should always be.