Where is your allegiance?
Burn both ends.
Spill your guts, fucking spill your guts.
More familiar, bleeding slowly.
Make myself sick, fucking make myself sick.
Love is Love.
Love is Love, but you’re here to judge,
so neck up or shut up your vision's a grudge
You’re missing the point, loading your head
Trashing your mind, blurring your eyes.
Love is love.
You heard a death rattle - I am the last gasp.
This is the sound of death rattle - but I am the last gasp.