Lyrics:
The Damned Machine Gun Etiquette

I'm going back to church tonight Just like back when I was eight But I don't mean to pray I'm gonna nick a collection plate I've got nothing against

Theres not a word of truth in anything that I say I don't really want to listen till they go away I haven't finished and I never try If you ask me reasons

When it happened Something Snapped inside me Made me wanna hide All alone on my own, all alone on my own I stood up on the stand my eyes shut tight Didn

Melody lee, a broken man and a broken dream It must have been a change of heart Your life was cruel they called it art Melody lee, you need a nuke to

She plays her mouth into a smile And offers that he stay a while Two hearts that beat as one And eyes that hardly ever saw the sun Hollywood babbles

These are the hands of a demented circus clown Outside I'm laughing but inside I'm really wearing a frown I see you laughing at me But baby in my dreams