Auto-Redeemer Songtext

it's like dealing with a waitress you
just serve up all the goods like a pact
with the devil when you know how
shouldn't but then again you should and
when you said you wouldn't i always knew
you would and even when you were bad
you were really fucking good then i got it all ass-
backwards started leading with my tongue and
unlike Moses cleaving ocean my partings weren't
much fun so feed more leftovers serve up