You can't finish what you started
Now there's a pack of broken hearted
Dudes knockin at your door
They sing some forgotten carol
All dressed in the same apparel
How could you ask for more?
Ooh, they're comin for us, ah.
They're coming for us
Had a dream that I ate your heart
Toasted like a strawberry poptart
All hot soft and sweet
It took its place inside my belly
My insides turned to jelly
When it slowly began to beat
Payback is a bitch
If there's an itch you gotta scratch it
If there's a will there's a way
You don't get paid you gotta nab it
It don't' come for free
If there's a fee you gotta pay it, now...
