Rusty Lyrics - Dismemberment Plan

I pull my collar down low 

To show my sucking chest wound 

The taste of apple and tin 

On a hot spring afternoon 

A child screams in midair 

A diving board springs to place 

My eyelids burn with delight 

Can murder be done with such 

Grace and style 

No no no no no no way 

Now i'm face down in the yard 

I'm feeling shakey and pale 

My nails encrusted in brown 

My big experiment failed 

The swingset swings in the back 

The chain are rusty and old 

The crossbar creaks as it bends 

The seat is slpintering 

No no no no no no way