Crab - Live in PDX

(It's a wonderful, wonderful band all the way from Seattle)
 (Here at the X-Ray Cafe Portland, Oregon to rock the house)
 (The Gits!)
 (Sign of the Crab, it's coming up to you)
 You take me down the rollercoaster
 Of your serial-killing ways
 I'm down the rollerpiece
 You find my bowl, that's it
 You're always taking me back to the same place
 Sometimes I wonder if I'm just here to take your wrap
 Well, you can talk with your husband
 But there's no torch there for remorse
 We ain't that much different
 No, we're feeding off—
 Feeding off the same incentive
 Never ceases to amaze me the shit you try to pull
 Anything to get me in and then get me killed
 Go ahead and slice me up, spread me all across this town
 'Cause you know you're the one that won't be found
 Maybe I've pushed my luck one too many times
 Well, you've taken it upon yourself to put me back in line
 Leave it to fear to get the message through
 But isn't that the romance that brought me here to you?
 You can talk all you want there
 But there's no torch there for remorse
 And we aren't that much different
 No, we're feeding off—
 Feeding off the goddamn same incentive
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 You take me down the rollercoaster
 Of your serial-killing ways
 I'm down the rollerpiece
 You find my bowl, that's it
 You're always chasing me back to the same place
 Sometimes I wonder if I'm here to take your wrap
 Don't ruin me for what you cannot own all to yourself
 Yeah, you can talk with your husband
 But there's no torch there for remorse
 And we aren't that much different
 No, we're feeding off
 The same damn incentive