Lletres: Dillinger Escape Plan. Van Damsel.

Surprise! it's not what you thought as it runs a dead stop light you're the fool and we won't look back let's tie those
ankles to the railroad don't stop to catch your breath I bet your foresight never saw this train wreck is right on time a
fucking punk rock prostitute pick the open vein to shreds you should know that you're my death wish bible thumping steeple
fuck you are the worst of all scum we were young and we were god far away from us now we don't want it, what you've got we
don't want it and you've got it she took my hand but I never took hers