The well be dry - but we drill for more And we knock knock knock knock on the back back door Forcin' entry for a good good cause 'Cos we don't believe in the santy clause
Stripped bare Strapped tight Hyperventilate - hold on tight
High rollers, holy Moses Dintcha get them dozen roses Rugged rooftops, butes and mesas Hold until the queer confesses And you're gone...
It's like butter - I can't believe it ain't butter
I don't feel safe When blood vessels break Amscray right away Don't watch my decay
Find a new scapegoat I sink - you float I found I'm in demand But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand
Don't fret, don't get me wrong I'll turn around it won't take long
No no no I don't feel safe When blood vessels break Amscray Right away Don't watch my decay
Just like butter I can't believe it ain't butter I can't believe it ain't butter
Chronic Distress Cathode Mistress
Just like butter I don't feel the same When blood is in my vein Amscray right away Just ignore yesterday
Find a new scapegoat I sink you float I found I'm in demand But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand
Don't fret, don't get me wrong I'll turn around it won't take long Stripped bare - strapped tight Fill the air - burnin' bright
Just like butter
I don't feel right... But it's outta sight! It's outta sight!
