Disinherit

Veruca Salt

Feed the boy....
Disinfect the house.
Disinherit.
Disinherit.
Disinherit.
And it's creeping up, I spy it.
And it's crushing at my throat
And it's seizing my tongue and I'm numb.
And it's bleeding on my face
And it's foaming at the mouth
And it's gnawing on my ...
And it's ...
And he feeds me
And he's mesmerizing me
And he's making his mark
And he's making his mark
Stop the car.
Still the engine.
Save your breath until...
Izvajalec: Veruca Salt