We Better Learn To Hotwire A Uterus Lyrics - The Fall Of Troy

Saliva swapping tonsil hockey trollop, 

(A misconstructed vivacious sedative.) 

Accompanied by operatic coitus, 

Accompanied by mal de mer, 

(And a jaded disposition...) 

Raise the stakes on this! 

Now's the perfect time, 

Eat crow and liberate your mind. 

Oh why do we live? Oh where do we live? 

This is a contraceptive, 

(This is not accepted where we live...) 

Just a piece on the assembly line floor... 

Put your hands in the air 

A macabre companionship, 

Porcelain crusted shards... 

Is this how it ends? Was this all pretend!? 

Put your hands where I can see em.