A Smile From The Trenches

As beauty fades to black and autumn paints this town
Well Im still golden like the sun with no fear of falling down
Multiplying memories flicker across my mind
As blood stains my hands
You cant say that I didnt try (didnt try)
[Chorus x2]
With his face to the curb
Im ready to dance (Im ready to dance)
Youre so pretty
Youre so pretty
With one last touch Ill slice your chest
And this time Ill wear your heart on my sleeve as my defense
So now ive had the taste of blood
And the stains are on my hands
No regrets of what Ive done
Cause to me Baby your so worth it
Well dig a hole
Where only half will fit
And then well break his back
Make him a contortionist (a contortionist)
[Chorus x2]
With his face to the curb
Im ready to dance (Im ready to dance)
Youre so pretty
Youre so pretty
With one last touch Ill slice your chest
And this time Ill wear your heart on my sleeve as my defense
Lets forget everything (lets forget)
Let it paint the concrete red (concrete red)
Well sit point and laugh
At how funny he looks dead
How funny you look dead! [x3]
[ Terror In The Girls Room Lyrics ]