Pre- Medicated Murder Songtext

yourself out



But i have more vigor than this, step to the

plate to swing and miss

And its a complicated life when how you live is

how you die



Looks like you sould is connected to the wall

A photograph stands by the bed

Of better times when we crumble with
out spine

But lived the next day and put the malice away



Thats when I noticed the drip; ignored the

line that didnt skip

It seemed the blue suburban sky turned to

gray polluted night



So now you sleep inside a space, a bed of roses

that thorns replace

No more sleepless night, juss for me but as

for you, a memory