Car Bomb

Caught in the middle what your looking for is a way out of the torture.
Its the pain that imprisons you in the draining faucet.
Its a wash its a face laughing through the cellophane that will give you back the price of your life.
What youre looking for is a way out of the torture that is binding you to life.
Get your need to break off.
Get your need to burn off.
Concubine stiletto.
Stick it in it.
Cut it. Expose the membrane to the air.
Replace the goods, return this fucking defective corpse.
Drain all the cells voltage.
Function weakening inverse becoming.
Resistor populate concubine rotated cellophane stilletod face.
Bite back this trap.
Catch this complete carnage.
A casket wrapped in cellophane.
[ Cellophane Stiletto Lyrics ]