Francine

I'm the man in the box

Buried in my shit



Won't you come and save me?

Save me



Feed my eyes

(Can you sew them shut?)

Jesus Christ

(Deny your maker)

He who tries

(Will be wasted)

Oh, feed my eyes

(Now you've sewn them shut)



I'm the dog who gets beat

Shove my nose in shit



Won't you come and save me?

Save me



Feed my eyes

(Can you sew them shut?)

Jesus Christ

(Deny your maker)

He who tries

(Will be wasted)

Oh, feed my eyes

(Now you've sewn them shut)



Feed my eyes

(Can you sew them shut?)

Jesus Christ

(Deny your maker)

He who tries

(Will be wasted)

Oh, feed my eyes

(Now you've sewn them shut)

You gotta keep 'em separated



Like the latest fashion

Like a spreading disease

The kids are strappin' on their way to the classroom

Gettin' weapons with the greatest of ease

The gangs stake out their own campus locale

And if they catch you slippin', then it's all over, pal

If one guy's colors and the other's don't mix

They're gonna bash it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up...



Hey! Man, you talkin' back to me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey! Man, you disrespectin' me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey, don't pay no mind

If you're under 18, you won't be doing any time

Hey! Come out and play



By the time you hear the siren

It's already too late

One goes to the morgue, and the other to jail

One guy's wasted, and the other's a waste

It goes down the same as the thousand before

No one's getting smarter

No one's learning the score

Your never-ending spree of death and violence and hate

Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own...



Hey! Man, you disrespectin' me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey! Man, you talkin' back to me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey, don't pay no mind

If you're under 18, you won't be doing any time

Hey! Come out and play



It goes down the same as the thousand before

No one's getting smarter

No one's learning the score

Your never-ending spree of death and violence and hate

Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own...



Hey! Man, you talkin' back to me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey! Man, you disrespectin' me?

Take him out

You gotta keep 'em separated

Hey, don't pay no mind

If you're under 18, you won't be doing any time

Hey! Come out and play

Nothing breeds more contempt for this world

Than the memories now formed

Every moment, a new seed is grown

To no reason, the trouble unfolds

For the trials of today

I'm no jury, really don't care how you feel

The pleasant notion of miraculous change

Drifts into multiple jeers



Jeers

Jeers



You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck



Seconds drip through my hands

Washed off moments unborn

All the spaces between bleed

A tribute to a sacrament never exposed

A message to the forces

I've no pity, don't know how thankful to feel

Expectations of my daily bread

Gives me the hunger to steal



You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck

You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck



You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck



You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck

You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck



Snap your fingers, snap your neck

Snap your fingers, snap your neck

Snap your fingers, snap your neck

Snap your fingers, snap your neck