The Little Death Lyrics - Odds

People will tell you where to go 

So I've heard it said 

I laid down to take a little nap 

But there was wet concrete in my bed 

Now you're hanging out your lantern 

The fire is burning bright 

Not a good time to be paranoid 

Or afraid of the light, yeah 

'Cause I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, gonna die, yeah, yeah 

The praying mantis bites off the head of her lover 

And then chews on the stump 

Black widow spiders kill their boyfriends 

Every time they hump 

I'm not talking 'bout the blind sacrifice 

Of a lemming running into the sea, yeah 

I'm talking premeditated, first degree murder 

By you of me, yeah 

And I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, gonna die, yeah, yeah 

Scatter my deck with your zero 

Say my name and I'll end up dead 

Decorate my chest like a hero 

Every night I perish on your bed 

It's a three ring circle 

And it's like color TV 

There's no toilet paper in the jungle 

And you're the last thing I'm ever gonna see, yeah 

'Cause I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die making love to you 

I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, yeah 

Die, die, die