To Hell in a Handjob

Lyrics for To Hell in a Handjob

Shuck, shedding my skin Devil's at the door and I might just let him in Though I love them like a brother, me and my friends are sick of each other Little to do, a positive menial attitude An ocean house upon collapsing stilts (a breaker coming) The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt (an endless nothing) We're waiting at a waning precipice now There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves I believe A dawn of colours never seen, spill like tears at a memorial bench A balm for you, a tribute to a guardian angel bored to death Moral panic breeds goose-stepping, can't just stand by rubbernecking Malignant noise, solid gold men to Toilet Boys An ocean house upon collapsing stilts (a breaker coming) The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt (an endless nothing) We're waiting at a waning precipice now There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves I believe I said I believe! There's grief within my flesh and bones Cut me, watch the sorrow flow Floating in the flood now Floating in the flood now One thousand memes I sent to you, emoji reacted to This is all we've got now This is all we've got now An ocean house upon collapsing stilts (I see a breaker coming) The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt (into an endless nothing) We're waiting at a waning precipice now There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves I believe There, but for the grace of God, we all go to Hell in a handjob Undeserved last minute winner, we're into town without our dinner Mortal joy, so close to Heaven If I'm first punch, you're two to seven