31 days to wreck your plastic face
And it's a disgrace to think I shook at the hand that feeds this race
So open up, open up like a Russian doll
You're the same, you're the same as the next one
Don't you dare run
I've been doing that for years
Look at my face
Does it smile and say: I'm okay?
Cause there's blood on your face
And that's just a taste
I want black and blues, I want black and blues
Look at my face
Does it smile and say: I'm okay?
And you cross my path
And taste the words that you waste
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, yeah
31 days comes with 31 ways
To picture your face on the floor beneath me
So take your best shot, oh, you think you've got me now
You've got blood drops, oh, and you're swollen
And I'm wondering when you're gonna... Make your move
Look at my face
Does it smile and say: I'm okay?
Cause there's blood on your face
And that's just a taste
I want black and blues, I want black
Look at my face
Does it smile and say: I'm okay?
And you cross my path
And taste the words that you waste
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, yeah
Doctor Jeckyl and Mister Hyde
Doctor Jeckyl missed his flight
Doctor Jeckyl, Doctor Jeckyl
Doctor Jeckyl and Mister Hyde
Doctor Jeckyl missed his flight
Doctor Jeckyl, Doctor Jeckyl
I want black and blues
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, to the grave
Your word, your word
I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, your word
