Sign of the Crab

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Lyrics

Yeah
 You take me off 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
 I wonder if I'm here just to take the rap
 And 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 the same incentives
 Never ceases to amaze me the things 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
 Now you've taken it upon yourself to put me back in line
 Well leave it to fear to get the message through
 But isn't that the romance that brought me here to you?
 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 the same goddamn incentives
 Yeah
 You take me off the rollercoaster
 Of your serial killing ways
 I'm down the rollerpiece
 You find my bowl that's it
 Go ahead and take me out for all you think it's worth
 Cause I know I'm the one that won't get hurt
 Don't ruin me for what you cannot have
 You can talk with your husband
 But there's no torch there for remorse
 We ain't that much different
 No, we're confident we can get back on our feet again

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Duration
02:34
Key
2
Tempo
132 BPM

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