Dagger's Edge Songtext
You'll never be a famous dude
I hate to break it to you but it's true
Vainglorious, your tower reeks of concrete
Like a forcemeat battered zoo
Beep, beep? I don't wanna beep
I ate that bullet like it was a vitamin
Three sheets to the wind
Don't give your enemies anything
Gone, gone, Littlefoot is gone
I hate to break it to you but it's true
Vainglorious, your tower reeks of concrete
Like a forcemeat battered zoo
Beep, beep? I don't wanna beep
I ate that bullet like it was a vitamin
Three sheets to the wind
Don't give your enemies anything
Gone, gone, Littlefoot is gone
Those dino children making you hysterical
We know what you are
(Hey!)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edgе
I'm making so much money
I could kill you, just to bill you for my time
I turn my body inside out whеn I think
So I don't think anything
Beep, beep? I don't wanna beep
I ate that bullet like it was a vitamin
Three sheets to the wind
Don't give your enemies anything
Gone, gone, Littlefoot is gone
Those dino children making you hysterical
We know what you are
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
(Living on a ball of iron)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
(Living on a ball of iron)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Your life is not the one you ordered
The customer is always right
The chanting of the rancid hellkite hoot is
Filling up your toad-crossed mind
The need to reconnect with nature
A ground-up horse and turkey lie
The growling of your stomach's eldritch heart
Is spilling into waking life
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's spilling into waking life
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
The customer is always right
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's filling up your toad-crossed mind
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's a ground-up horse and turkey lie
We know what you are
(Hey!)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edgе
I'm making so much money
I could kill you, just to bill you for my time
I turn my body inside out whеn I think
So I don't think anything
Beep, beep? I don't wanna beep
I ate that bullet like it was a vitamin
Three sheets to the wind
Don't give your enemies anything
Gone, gone, Littlefoot is gone
Those dino children making you hysterical
We know what you are
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
(Living on a ball of iron)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
(Living on a ball of iron)
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Ah, you are running on the dagger's edge
Your life is not the one you ordered
The customer is always right
The chanting of the rancid hellkite hoot is
Filling up your toad-crossed mind
The need to reconnect with nature
A ground-up horse and turkey lie
The growling of your stomach's eldritch heart
Is spilling into waking life
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's spilling into waking life
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
The customer is always right
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's filling up your toad-crossed mind
We've all become tomorrow's bacon
It's a ground-up horse and turkey lie
