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Would you rather them kiss the costume or the skin?
Blushing up garbage like it's cool to sin.
Scheduling new doctors for blind date medicine,
Nothing says cured like stethoscope lips.
All these suits fit fruitlessly as a mouth swelled with hives,
don't they itch. Don't they itch!?
We'll clog your brain with commercials!
We'll feed your children plastic!
We'll sell you a philosophy, half-price! Fantastic!

Question: Are you ready to kiss a gun?
Answer: Like an only begotten son.
We're considering you for the Hostage position.
We're considering you for scissorhand physician.
Is your mouth a briefcase with a 401 charm?
Is your heart a crop for the american fuck farm?
Welcome to the office, your name tag says 0-1-0-1-0111.

Corporate jean jacket in a lawn chair at home, "we're drinking blue ribbon from an old arm bone!"
Hybrid? Yeah!
Cigarettes? Yeah!
Tattoos? Yeah!
Oh! Yeah!
Crashing your bestfriends car: fashion from the latest twelve-story building.
Your tailor can cut off an inch or two, so everyone at the office can see your blood-bought wristwatch.

Question: Are you ready to kiss a gun?
Answer: Like an only begotten son.
We're considering you for the Hostage position.
We're considering you for scissorhand physician.
Is your mouth a briefcase with a 401 charm?
Is your heart a crop for the american fuck farm?
Welcome to the office, your name tag says 0-1-0-1-0111.

Cough, cough, how's the family? (I'm sorry, I'm late.)

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from Broken Samaritan and Needle​-​hand Pedestrian, released November 3, 2012
Pairing Vocals by Benjamin James Cook

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