Cover your eyes

Run for your life

'97 and said she's a nine

Called a peacekeeper

Fuck that, alright

I'm a rat, E-N-Fffffucking-J

'96 Capricorn by the way

Talkin' 'bout you

Talkin' 'bout me

I'm talkin' 'bout us

I'm talkin' 'bout

We talk about lust

Talk about pre-cumming insects

Cover your eyes

Run for your life

Oh

Infinity idiot

We've got nothing to talk about

You've got bugs in your holy mouth

Infinity idiot

Oh

You killed God with a loaded gun

To get back to the way it was

I'm not scared of a little blood

Infinity idiot

Follicle on a moth in a box

Then it turns to a conch on the rocks

Mollusk on, mollusk off, give it time

Anything can exist in your

Talk

About you

Talkin' bout me

Talk, talk

Talk about

We talk about

Everything, all the time

(Even penises and vaginas)

Oh

Infinity idiot

We've got nothing to talk about

You've got bugs in your holy mouth

Infinity idiot

Oh

You killed God with a loaded gun

To get back to the way it was

I'm not scared of a little blood

Infinity idiot

(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

(Um, excuse me, please look at me when I'm talking to you)

(Look at me when I'm talking to you)

Call it off again

Hey, what's the matter

If nothing matters

Loosen your grip on the matter

Heads on a platter

Call it off again

What's the matter

If nothing matters

Loosen your grip on the matter

Heads on a platter

Call it off again

You killed God with a loaded gun

To get back to the way it was

I'm not scared of a little blood

Infinity idiot

Oh

Infinity idiot

We've got nothing to talk about

You've got bugs in your holy mouth

Infinity idiot

Oh

You killed God with a loaded gun

To get back to the way it was

I'm not scared of a little blood

Infinity idiot